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Morris, William, 1834-1896

"The Roots of the Mountains; Wherein Is Told Somewhat of the Lives of the Men of Burgdale"

Tell
me, then, what were the felons who were slain at Carlstead? Knowest
thou of them?'
'Over well,' she said, 'they are our foes this many a year; and since
we met last autumn they have become foes of you Dalesmen also. Soon
shall ye have tidings of them; and it was against them that I bade
thee arm yesterday.'
Said Face-of-god: 'Is it against them that thou wouldst have us do
battle along with thy folk?'
'So it is,' she said; 'no other foemen have we. And now, Gold-mane,
thou art become a friend of the Wolf, and shalt before long be of
affinity with our House; that other day thou didst ask me to tell
thee of me and mine, and now will I do according to thine asking.
Short shall my tale be; because maybe thou shalt hear it told again,
and in goodly wise, before thine whole folk.
'As thou wottest we be now outlaws and Wolves' Heads; and whiles we
lift the gear of men, but ever if we may of ill men and not of good;
there is no worthy goodman of the Dale from whom we would take one
hoof, or a skin of wine, or a cake of wax.
'Wherefore are we outlaws? Because we have been driven from our own,
and we bore away our lives and our weapons, and little else; and for
our lands, thou seest this Vale in the howling wilderness and how
narrow and poor it is, though it hath been the nurse of warriors in
time past.


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