Puck of Pook's Hill by Rudyard Kipling
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said he, for it was near harvest, and our corn stood well.
"I have never seen such bright straw. Send me three bags of the same seed yearly, and furthermore, in memory of our last meeting - with the rope round thy neck - entertain me and my men for two days of each year in the Great Hall of thy Manor." "'Alas!" said I, "then my Manor is already forfeit. I am under vow not to enter the Great Hall." And I told him what I had sworn to the Lady Aelueva.' 'And hadn't you ever been into the house since?' said Una. 'Never,' Sir Richard answered, smiling. 'I had made me a little hut of wood up the hill, and there I did justice and slept ... De Aquila wheeled aside, and his shield shook on his back. "No matter, boy," said he. "I will remit the homage for a year."' 'He meant Sir Richard needn't give him dinner there the first year,' Puck explained. 'De Aquila stayed with me in the hut, and Hugh, who could read and write and cast accounts, showed him the Roll of the Manor, in which were written all the names of our fields and men, and he asked a thousand questions touching the land, the timber, the grazing, the mill, and the fish-ponds, and the worth of every man in the valley. But never he named the Lady Aelueva's name, nor went he near the Great Hall. By night he drank with us in the |
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