  PERSONS IN THE PLAY—Robin Hood, Little John, Midge, Will Scarlet, The Abbot, The Knight, The Prior, The Lord Chief Justice, The Lady Scene I.—In the Greenwood.[Robin Hood and his men making arrows.] Robin Hood. This feather is too short. Give me another, Little John. This is a better one. Midge. Making arrows is not a simple thing, is it, my master? Robin Hood. Indeed, no; if the feathers be too short, the arrows will not keep true to their course; and if the feathers be too long, the arrows will not fly swiftly. Little John. If all men knew how to make arrows, their skill in shooting would seem greater. Look to your arrows, say I, before you shoot. Will Scarlet. We should thank the gray Robin Hood. First the strong bow that bends to our hand, then the straight arrow, tough and trim, and the feathers that wing it to its mark. But best of all the steady hand and keen eye that direct our winged shaft. But you have worked well this morning, my men, and now we may rest awhile. Sing us a song, Will Scarlet, while we lie beneath the friendly oak. Will Scarlet (sings). Little John. This song is well enough in its way, but for me, I should much prefer a good dinner. The morning's work has given me a fine appetite and I long for food. Robin Hood. It is good to eat, but not before we find some rich traveler to pay the bill. Ride out, my man, and find us a host. Willing or unwilling, bid him come. Little John. With right good will, my master; and may I soon meet with him! Robin Hood. Remember well, no farmer shall you bring. He works for what he gets and shall live in peace. And the laborer who toils for wife and child you must not harm. Only those who oppress the poor and weak, those who are selfish Will Scarlet. But look, my master, what sorrowing knight rides there? His garments are rich and his horse gayly decked, but his countenance is sad and he rides slowly, careless of the way. Little John. Hail, gentle knight; my master awaits you and fain would have your company at dinner. The Knight. At dinner,—in the wood! Who is your master? Little John. Robin Hood is he: and here he is to bid you welcome. Robin Hood. Welcome, Sir Knight, thrice welcome art thou, for I have fasted beyond the dinner hour. Pray you, dismount. The Knight. God save you and all your company! Midge. The dinner is served, my master. Robin Hood. Will you join us, Sir Knight? Here are pheasants and swans and meat of the deer. Robin Hood. Thanks for your kind offer. The Knight. Sorry am I that you must call me poor. I would that I could pay you, but in my saddlebags are no more than ten shillings. Robin Hood. Is that indeed the truth, Sir Knight? Look carefully, Little John; if the knight speaks truly, he shall keep the ten shillings, but if not— Little John. Indeed, my master, the knight speaks truly, for this is all the money I can find. Robin Hood. How comes it, noble knight, that thou art so poor? Come, tell me the story. Mayhap I can help thee. The Knight. I am Sir Richard of Lea, and my ancestors have been knights for a hundred years. A year ago I had plenty of money to spend as I would. But now I have nothing for my wife and my children, who weep for my absence from them. The Knight. Perhaps you will think I lost it in a foolish way. My son, whom I dearly love, is a manly youth. Well can he shoot and joust fairly in the field. But once, in a quarrel, he slew a youth, and to save him, I pledged all my lands. Unless I redeem them by All Saints Day I shall lose them all. Robin Hood. What is the sum you are bound to pay? The Knight. Four hundred pounds. The day is near and I have nothing. Robin Hood. But what canst thou do if thou losest thy land? What wilt thou do? The Knight. I will sail far away over the seas. I cannot remain in England. Robin Hood. It is a small sum. Hast thou no friends to help thee in thy need? The Knight. Many friends had I when I had money and lands. Now when I need Robin Hood. By my faith, gentle knight, thou shalt not want for a friend. Little John, go to the chest and count out four hundred pounds. Will Scarlet. Shall he not have cloth for a coat, gentle master? He is thinly clad. Robin Hood. Well said, Will Scarlet; go, get three measures of every kind, that he may be warmly and gayly clad. Little John. Here is the money, Robin Hood, and good measure. Robin Hood. And what will you give, Little John, who are so generous with my money? Little John. A pair of golden spurs, that he may ride fast to his castle and redeem his lands. The Knight. Many thanks, Little John, and to you, my good friend. Tell me, Robin Hood, when shall I come to return the money you so kindly lend me? The Knight. I shall be with you a year from to-day. Farewell. Scene II.—In the Abbot's HallThe Abbot, The Prior The Abbot. This day a year ago Sir Richard Lea borrowed four hundred pounds from me. He promised to pay in a year or lose his land. If he does not return to-day, the land will be mine. The Prior. The day is now far spent. Perhaps he will come yet. The Abbot. I am sure I hope he will not. I trust he has left England. The Prior. The land is worth much more than four hundred pounds. It were a pity if he did not redeem it. The Abbot. Thou art ever crossing me! Lord Justice (enters). Here I am. I have just come from London to do justice on that Knight. Where is he? Lord Justice. I dare swear he will not come and thou shalt have his lands. I now declare that the knight, Sir Richard Lea, has failed to keep his promise and his lands are— The Knight (entering and kneeling before the Abbot). Rejoice with me, Sir Abbot. I am come to keep my day. The Abbot. What dost thou say? Hast brought the money? The Knight (to try the Abbot). Not a penny, but— The Abbot. What dost thou here without the money? The Knight. To ask your kindness and patience, Sir Abbot, for a longer time. Lord Justice. The day has come. Thou losest thy land, Sir Knight, since thou canst not pay. The Knight. Good Lord Justice, help me Lord Justice. I am sorry for thee, Sir Richard, but the law is plain. Either pay your debt or lose your land. The Knight. Sir Abbot, I pray thee, have pity. The Abbot. Get the land when thou canst, thou gettest no pity from me. The Knight. By my faith, then, if I get not my land again, thou shalt pay dearly for it. The Abbot. Get thee gone, false knight! Darest thou threaten me? The Knight. False knight I am not, for I have fought well for my king. Lord Justice. Sir Abbot, the day is not yet gone. What wilt thou give the knight to hold his peace? The Abbot. A hundred pounds. Lord Justice. Make it two hundred. The Knight. No, nor nine hundred. Ye shall not have my land! Here, Sir Abbot, Lady Lea (entering). Oh, my dear husband! how glad I am to hear your voice again. The Knight. Happy am I to see you and to be at home again. I must tell you how kind Robin Hood has been to me. Lady Lea. Robin Hood your friend? Is he not the outlaw of the forest? The Knight. Yes; but he is kind to all who are unhappy or oppressed. He saved me from leaving England and gave me money to redeem my land. Lady Lea. How I long to thank him for his goodness to you. The Knight. In a year we will go to him and repay the four hundred pounds. Lady Lea. I shall be glad to see him and his merry men, and try to thank them all. |
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