第 18 节
作者:谁知道呢      更新:2021-02-19 00:16      字数:9322
  〃Well;〃 said the baron; 〃give me a roof over my head; be it never so humble。 Your greenwood canopy is pretty and pleasant in sunshine; but if I were doomed to live under it; I should wish it were water…tight。〃
  〃But;〃 said Robin; 〃we have tents and caves for foul weather; good store of wine and venison; and fuel in abundance。〃
  〃Ay; but;〃 said the baron; 〃I like to pull off my boots of a night; which you foresters seldom do; and to ensconce myself thereafter in a comfortable bed。 Your beech…root is over…hard for a couch; and your mossy stump is somewhat rough for a bolster。〃
  〃Had you not dry leaves;〃 said Robin; 〃with a bishop's surplice over them? What would you have softer?  And had you not an abbot's travelling cloak for a coverlet?  What would you have warmer?〃
  〃Very true;〃 said the baron; 〃but that was an indulgence to a guest; and I dreamed all night of the sheriff of Nottingham。  I like to feel myself safe;〃 he added; stretching out his legs to the fire; and throwing himself back in his chair with the air of a man determined to be comfortable。 〃I like to feel myself safe;〃 said the baron。
  At that moment the woman caught her husband's arm; and all the party following the direction of her eyes; looked simultaneously to the window; where they had just time to catch a glimpse of an apparition of an armed head; with its plumage tossing in the storm; on which the light shone from within; and which disappeared immediately。
  CHAPTER XV
  O knight; thou lack'st a cup of canary。  When did I see thee so put down?Twelfth Night。
  Several knocks; as from the knuckles of an iron glove; were given to the door of the cottage; and a voice was heard entreating shelter from the storm for a traveller who had lost his way。 Robin arose and went to the door。
  〃What are you?〃 said Robin。
  〃A soldier;〃 replied the voice:  〃an unfortunate adherent of Longchamp; flying the vengeance of Prince John。〃
  〃Are you alone?〃 said Robin。
  〃Yes;〃 said the voice:  〃it is a dreadful night。  Hospitable cottagers; pray give me admittance。  I would not have asked it but for the storm。 I would have kept my watch in the woods。〃
  〃That I believe;〃 said Robin。  〃You did not reckon on the storm when you turned into this pass。  Do you know there are rogues this way?〃
  〃I do;〃 said the voice。
  〃So do I;〃 said Robin。
  A pause ensued; during which Robin listening attentively caught a faint sound of whispering。
  〃You are not alone;〃 said Robin。  〃Who are your companions?〃
  〃None but the wind and the water;〃 said the voice; 〃and I would I had them not。〃
  〃The wind and the water have many voices;〃 said Robin; 〃but I never before heard them say; What shall we do?〃
  Another pause ensued:  after which;
  〃Look ye; master cottager;〃 said the voice; in an altered tone; 〃if you do not let us in willingly; we will break down the door。〃
  〃Ho! ho!〃 roared the baron; 〃you are become plural are you; rascals?  How many are there of you; thieves?  What; I warrant; you thought to rob and murder a poor harmless cottager and his wife; and did not dream of a garrison? You looked for no weapon of opposition but spit; poker; and basting ladle; wielded by unskilful hands:  but; rascals; here is short sword and long cudgel in hands well tried in war; wherewith you shall be drilled into cullenders and beaten into mummy。〃
  No reply was made; but furious strokes from without resounded upon the door。  Robin; Marian; and the baron threw by their pilgrim's attire; and stood in arms on the defensive。 They were provided with swords; and the cottager gave them bucklers and helmets; for all Robin's haunts were furnished with secret armouries。  But they kept their swords sheathed; and the baron wielded a ponderous spear; which he pointed towards the door ready to run through the first that should enter; and Robin and Marian each held a bow with the arrow drawn to its head and pointed in the same direction。  The cottager flourished a strong cudgel (a weapon in the use of which he prided himself on being particularly expert); and the wife seized the spit from the fireplace; and held it as she saw the baron hold his spear。 The storm of wind and rain continued to beat on the roof and the casement; and the storm of blows to resound upon the door; which at length gave way with a violent crash; and a cluster of armed men appeared without; seemingly not less than twelve。 Behind them rolled the stream now changed from a gentle and shallow river to a mighty and impetuous torrent; roaring in waves of yellow foam; partially reddened by the light that streamed through the open door; and turning up its convulsed surface in flashes of shifting radiance from restless masses of half…visible shadow。 The stepping…stones; by which the intruders must have crossed; were buried under the waters。  On the opposite bank the light fell on the stems and boughs of the rock…rooted oak and ash tossing and swaying in the blast; and sweeping the flashing spray with their leaves。
  The instant the door broke; Robin and Marian loosed their arrows。 Robin's arrow struck one of the assailants in the juncture of the shoulder; and disabled his right arm:  Marian's struck a second in the juncture of the knee; and rendered him unserviceable; for the night。 The baron's long spear struck on the mailed breastplate of a third; and being stretched to its full extent by the long…armed hero; drove him to the edge of the torrent; and plunged him into its eddies; along which he was whirled down the darkness of the descending stream; calling vainly on his comrades for aid; till his voice was lost in the mingled roar of the waters and the wind。  A fourth springing through the door was laid prostrate by the cottager's cudgel: but the wife being less dexterous than her company; though an Amazon in strength; missed her pass at a fifth; and drove the point of the spit several inches into the right hand door…post as she stood close to the left; and thus made a new barrier which the invaders could not pass without dipping under it and submitting their necks to the sword: but one of the assailants seizing it with gigantic rage; shook it at once from the grasp of its holder and from its lodgment in the post; and at the same time made good the irruption of the rest of his party into the cottage。
  Now raged an unequal combat; for the assailants fell two to one on Robin; Marian; the baron; and the cottager; while the wife; being deprived of her spit; converted every thing that was at hand to a missile; and rained pots; pans; and pipkins on the armed heads of the enemy。  The baron raged like a tiger; and the cottager laid about him like a thresher。  One of the soldiers struck Robin's sword from his hand and brought him on his knee; when the boy; who had been roused by the tumult and had been peeping through the inner door; leaped forward in his shirt; picked up the sword and replaced it in Robin's hand; who instantly springing up; disarmed and wounded one of his antagonists; while the other was laid prostrate under the dint of a brass cauldron launched by the Amazonian dame。  Robin now turned to the aid of Marian; who was parrying most dexterously the cuts and slashes of her two assailants; of whom Robin delivered her from one; while a well…applied blow of her sword struck off the helmet of the other; who fell on his knees to beg a boon; and she recognised Sir Ralph Montfaucon。  The men who were engaged with the baron and the peasant; seeing their leader subdued; immediately laid down their arms and cried for quarter。 The wife brought some strong rope; and the baron tied their arms behind them。
  〃Now; Sir Ralph;〃 said Marian; 〃once more you are at my mercy。〃
  〃That I always am; cruel beauty;〃 said the discomfited lover。
  〃Odso! courteous knight;〃 said the baron; 〃is this the return you make for my beef and canary; when you kissed my daughter's hand in token of contrition for your intermeddling at her wedding? Heart; I am glad to see she has given you a bloody coxcomb。 Slice him down; Mawd! slice him down; and fling him into the river。〃
  〃Confess;〃 said Marian; 〃what brought you here; and how did you trace our steps?〃
  〃I will confess nothing;〃 said the knight。
  〃Then confess you; rascal;〃 said the baron; holding his sword to the throat of the captive squire。
  〃Take away the sword;〃 said the squire; 〃it is too near my mouth; and my voice will not come out for fear: take away the sword; and I will confess all。〃 The baron dropped his sword; and the squire proceeded; 〃Sir Ralph met you; as you quitted Lady Falkland's castle; and by representing to her who you were; borrowed from her such a number of her retainers as he deemed must ensure your capture; seeing that your familiar the friar was not at your elbow。 We set forth without delay; and traced you first by means of a peasant who saw you turn into this valley; and afterwards by the light from the casement of this solitary dwelling。 Our design was to have laid an ambush for you in the morning; but the storm and your observation of my unlucky face through the casement made us change our purpose; and what followed you can tell better than I can; being indeed masters of the subject。〃
  〃You are a merry knave;〃 said the baron; 〃and here is a cup of wine for you