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The Wood Beyond the World: XX Walter Is Bidden to Another Tryst

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XX Walter Is Bidden to Another Tryst
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table of contents
  1. Title Page
  2. Imprint
  3. I: Of Golden Walter and His Father
  4. II: Golden Walter Takes Ship to Sail the Seas
  5. III: Walter Heareth Tidings of the Death of His Father
  6. IV: Storm Befalls the Bartholomew, and She Is Driven Off Her Course
  7. V: Now They Come to a New Land
  8. VI: The Old Man Tells Walter of Himself. Walter Sees a Shard in the Cliff-Wall
  9. VII: Walter Comes to the Shard in the Rock-Wall
  10. VIII: Walter Wends the Waste
  11. IX: Walter Happeneth on the First of Those Three Creatures
  12. X: Walter Happeneth on Another Creature in the Strange Land
  13. XI: Walter Happeneth on the Mistress
  14. XII: The Wearing of Four Days in the Wood Beyond the World
  15. XIII: Now Is the Hunt Up
  16. XIV: The Hunting of the Hart
  17. XV: The Slaying of the Quarry
  18. XVI: Of the King’s Son and the Maid
  19. XVII: Of the House and the Pleasance in the Wood
  20. XVIII: The Maid Gives Walter Tryst
  21. XIX: Walter Goes to Fetch Home the Lion’s Hide
  22. XX: Walter Is Bidden to Another Tryst
  23. XXI: Walter and the Maid Flee from the Golden House
  24. XXII: Of the Dwarf and the Pardon
  25. XXIII: Of the Peaceful Ending of That Wild Day
  26. XXIV: The Maid Tells of What Had Befallen Her
  27. XXV: Of the Triumphant Summer Array of the Maid
  28. XXVI: They Come to the Folk of the Bears
  29. XXVII: Morning Amongst the Bears
  30. XXVIII: Of the New God of the Bears
  31. XXIX: Walter Strays in the Pass and Is Sundered from the Maid
  32. XXX: Now They Meet Again
  33. XXXI: They Come Upon New Folk
  34. XXXII: Of the New King of the City and Land of Stark-Wall
  35. XXXIII: Concerning the Fashion of King-Making in Stark-Wall
  36. XXXIV: Now Cometh the Maid to the King
  37. XXXV: Of the King of Stark-Wall and His Queen
  38. XXXVI: Of Walter and the Maid in the Days of the Kingship
  39. Colophon
  40. Uncopyright

XX Walter Is Bidden to Another Tryst

So came he into the pillared hall, and there he found the Lady walking to and fro by the high-seat; and when he drew nigh she turned on him, and said in a voice rather eager than angry: “What hast thou done, Squire? Why art thou come before me?”

He was abashed, and bowed before her and said: “O gracious Lady, thou badest me service, and I have been about it.”

She said: “Tell me then, tell me, what hath betided?”

“Lady,” said he, “when I entered the thicket of thy swooning I found there no carcase of the lion, nor any sign of the dragging away of him.”

She looked full in his face for a little, and then went to her chair, and sat down therein; and in a little while spake to him in a softer voice, and said: “Did I not tell thee that some enemy had done that unto me? and lo! now thou seest that so it is.”

Then was she silent again, and knit her brows and set her teeth; and thereafter she spake harshly and fiercely: “But I will overcome her, and make her days evil, but keep death away from her, that she may die many times over; and know all the sickness of the heart, when foes be nigh, and friends afar, and there is none to deliver!”

Her eyes flashed, and her face was dark with anger; but she turned and caught Walter’s eyes, and the sternness of his face, and she softened at once, and said: “But thou! this hath little to do with thee; and now to thee I speak: Now cometh even and night. Go thou to thy chamber, and there shalt thou find raiment worthy of thee, what thou now art, and what thou shalt be; do on the same, and make thyself most goodly, and then come thou hither and eat and drink with me, and afterwards depart whither thou wilt, till the night has worn to its midmost; and then come thou to my chamber, to wit, through the ivory door in the gallery above; and then and there shall I tell thee a thing, and it shall be for the weal both of thee and of me, but for the grief and woe of the Enemy.”

Therewith she reached her hand to him, and he kissed it, and departed and came to his chamber, and found raiment therebefore rich beyond measure; and he wondered if any new snare lay therein: yet if there were, he saw no way whereby he might escape it, so he did it on, and became as the most glorious of kings, and yet lovelier than any king of the world.

Sithence he went his way into the pillared hall, when it was now night, and without the moon was up, and the trees of the wood as still as images. But within the hall shone bright with many candles, and the fountain glittered in the light of them, as it ran tinkling sweetly into the little stream; and the silvern bridges gleamed, and the pillars shone all round about.

And there on the dais was a table dight most royally, and the Lady sitting thereat, clad in her most glorious array, and behind her the Maid standing humbly, yet clad in precious web of shimmering gold, but with feet unshod, and the iron ring upon her ankle.

So Walter came his ways to the high-seat, and the Lady rose and greeted him, and took him by the hands, and kissed him on either cheek, and sat him down beside her. So they fell to their meat, and the Maid served them; but the Lady took no more heed of her than if she were one of the pillars of the hall; but Walter she caressed oft with sweet words, and the touch of her hand, making him drink out of her cup and eat out of her dish. As to him, he was bashful by seeming, but verily fearful; he took the Lady’s caresses with what grace he might, and durst not so much as glance at her Maid. Long indeed seemed that banquet to him, and longer yet endured the weariness of his abiding there, kind to his foe and unkind to his friend; for after the banquet they still sat a while, and the Lady talked much to Walter about many things of the ways of the world, and he answered what he might, distraught as he was with the thought of those two trysts which he had to deal with.

At last spake the Lady and said: “Now must I leave thee for a little, and thou wottest where and how we shall meet next; and meanwhile disport thee as thou wilt, so that thou weary not thyself, for I love to see thee joyous.”

Then she arose stately and grand; but she kissed Walter on the mouth ere she turned to go out of the hall. The Maid followed her; but or ever she was quite gone, she stooped and made that sign, and looked over her shoulder at Walter, as if in entreaty to him, and there was fear and anguish in her face; but he nodded his head to her in yea-say of the tryst in the hazel-copse, and in a trice she was gone.

Walter went down the hall, and forth into the early night; but in the jaws of the porch he came up against the King’s Son, who, gazing at his attire glittering with all its gems in the moonlight, laughed out, and said: “Now may it be seen how thou art risen in degree above me, whereas I am but a king’s son, and that a king of a far country; whereas thou art a king of kings, or shalt be this night, yea, and of this very country wherein we both are.”

Now Walter saw the mock which lay under his words; but he kept back his wrath, and answered: “Fair sir, art thou as well contented with thy lot as when the sun went down? Hast thou no doubt or fear? Will the Maid verily keep tryst with thee, or hath she given thee yea-say but to escape thee this time? Or, again, may she not turn to the Lady and appeal to her against thee?”

Now when he had spoken these words, he repented thereof, and feared for himself and the Maid, lest he had stirred some misgiving in that young man’s foolish heart. But the King’s Son did but laugh, and answered nought but to Walter’s last words, and said: “Yea, yea! this word of thine showeth how little thou wottest of that which lieth betwixt my darling and thine. Doth the lamb appeal from the shepherd to the wolf? Even so shall the Maid appeal from me to thy Lady. What! ask thy Lady at thy leisure what her wont hath been with her thrall; she shall think it a fair tale to tell thee thereof. But thereof is my Maid all whole now by reason of her wisdom in leechcraft, or somewhat more. And now I tell thee again, that the beforesaid Maid must needs do my will; for if I be the deep sea, and I deem not so ill of myself, that other one is the devil; as belike thou shalt find out for thyself later on. Yea, all is well with me, and more than well.”

And therewith he swung merrily into the litten hall. But Walter went out into the moonlit night, and wandered about for an hour or more, and stole warily into the hall and thence into his own chamber. There he did off that royal array, and did his own raiment upon him; he girt him with sword and knife, took his bow and quiver, and stole down and out again, even as he had come in. Then he fetched a compass, and came down into the hazel-coppice from the north, and lay hidden there while the night wore, till he deemed it would lack but little of midnight.

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