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The Shooting Match at Nottingham Town
Then,amidstanoiseoftalkingandlaughter,hetookthepatchfromoffhiseyeandstrippedawaythescarletragsfromoffhisbodyandshowedhimselfallclothedinfairLincolngreen;andquothhe,"Easycomethesethingsaway,butwalnutstaincomethnotsospeedilyfromyellowhair."Thenalllaughedlouderthanbefore,foritwasRobinHoodhimselfthathadwontheprizefromtheSheriff’sveryhands.
ThenallsatdowntothewoodlandfeastandtalkedamongthemselvesofthemerryjestthathadbeenplayedupontheSheriff,andoftheadventuresthathadbefalleneachmemberofthebandinhisdisguise.Butwhenthefeastwasdone,RobinHoodtookLittleJohnapartandsaid,"TrulyamIvexedinmyblood,forIheardtheSheriffsaytoday,‘ThoushootestbetterthanthatcowardknaveRobinHood,thatdarednotshowhisfaceherethisday.’Iwouldfainlethimknowwhoitwaswhowonthegoldenarrowfromouthishand,andalsothatIamnocowardsuchashetakesmetobe."
ThenLittleJohnsaid,"Goodmaster,takethoumeandWillStutely,andwewillsendyonfatSheriffnewsofallthisbyamessengersuchashedothnotexpect."
ThatdaytheSheriffsatatmeatinthegreathallofhishouseatNottinghamTown.Longtablesstooddownthehall,atwhichsatmen-at-armsandhouseholdservantsandgoodstoutvillains,inallfourscoreandmore.Theretheytalkedoftheday’sshootingastheyatetheirmeatandquaffedtheirale.TheSheriffsatattheheadofthetableuponaraisedseatunderacanopy,andbesidehimsathisdame.
"Bymytroth,"saidhe,"IdidreckonfullroundlythatthatknaveRobinHoodwouldbeatthegametoday.Ididnotthinkthathewassuchacoward.Butwhocouldthatsaucyknavebewhoansweredmetomybeardsobravely?