The Well at the World's End: a tale eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 801 pages of information about The Well at the World's End.
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The Well at the World's End: a tale eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 801 pages of information about The Well at the World's End.

So Otter said:  “Well, youngling, I am glad that thou takest it thus, for I deem that if thou wert to seek to depart, the Lord would make it an occasion against thee.”

“Such an occasion shall he not have, fellow in arms,” quoth Ralph.  “But tell me, we ride presently, and I suppose are bound for Utterness by the shortest road?” “Yea,” said Otter, “and anon we shall come to the great forest which lieth along our road all the way to Utterness and beyond it; for the town is, as it were, an island in the sea of woodland which covers all, right up to the feet of the Great Mountains, and does what it may to climb them whereso the great wall or its buttresses are anywise broken down toward our country; but the end of it lieth along our road, as I said, and we do but skirt it.  A woeful wood it is, and save for the hunting of the beasts, which be there in great plenty, with wolves and bears, yea, and lions to boot, which come down from the mountains, there is no gain in it.  No gain, though forsooth they say that some have found it gainful.”

“How so?” said Ralph.  Said Otter:  “That way lieth the way to the Well at the World’s End, if one might find it.  If at any time we were clear of Utterbol, I have a mind for the adventure along with thee, lad, and so I deem hast thou from all the questions thou hast put to me thereabout.”

Ralph mastered himself so that his face changed not, and he said:  “Well, Captain, that may come to pass; but tell me, are there any tokens known whereby a man shall know that he is on the right path to the Well?”

“The report of folk goeth,” said Otter, “concerning one token, where is the road and the pass through the Great Mountains, to wit, that on the black rock thereby is carven the image of a Fighting Man, or monstrous giant, of the days long gone by.  Of other signs I can tell thee naught; and few of men are alive that can.  But there is a Sage dwelleth in the wood under the mountains to whom folk seek for his diverse lore; and he, if he will, say men, can set forth all the way, and its perils, and how to escape them.  Well, knight, when the time comes, thou and I will go find him together, for he at least is not hard to find, and if he be gracious to us, then will we on our quest.  But as now, see ye, they have struck our tents and the Queen’s pavilion also; so to horse, is the word.”

“Yea,” quoth Ralph, looking curiously toward the place where the Queen’s pavilion had stood; “is not yonder the Queen’s litter taking the road?” “Yea, surely,” said Otter.

“Then the litter will be empty,” said Ralph.  “Maybe, or maybe not,” said Otter; “but now I must get me gone hastily to my folk; doubtless we shall meet upon the road to Utterbol.”

So he turned and went his ways; and Ralph also ran to his horse, whereby was David already in the saddle, and so mounted, and the whole rout moved slowly from out of Vale Turris, Ralph going ever by David.  The company was now a great one, for many wains were joined to them, laden with meal, and fleeces, and other household stuff, and withal there was a great herd of neat, and of sheep, and of goats, which the Lord’s men had been gathering in the fruitful country these two days; but the Lord was tarrying still in the tower.

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