Приключения Робин Гуда

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           "Wehavenomoney,fellow,"saidtheleanFriarharshly."Come,BrotherThomas,letusforward."

           ButLittleJohncaughtthehorsesbythebridlereins,oneineitherhand."Ha’yeintruthnomoneyaboutyouwhatsoever?"saidhe."Now,Iprayyou,brothers,forcharity’ssake,givemesomewhattobuyacrustofbread,e’enthoughitbeonlyapenny."

           "Itellthee,fellow,wehavenomoney,"thunderedthefatlittleFriarwiththegreatvoice.

           "Ha’ye,inholytruth,nomoney?"askedLittleJohn.

           "Notafarthing,"saidtheleanFriarsourly.

           "Notagroat,"saidthefatFriarloudly.

           "Nay,"quothLittleJohn,"thismustnotbe.Farbeitfrommetoseesuchholymenasyearedepartfrommewithnomoney.Getbothofyoudownstraightwayfromoffyourhorses,andwewillkneelhereinthemiddleofthecrossroadsandpraytheblessedSaintDunstantosendussomemoneytocarryusonourjourney."

           "Whatsayestthou,thoulimbofevil!"criedtheleanFriar,fairlygnashinghisteethwithrage."Dossthoubidme,thehighcellarerofFountainAbbey,togetdownfrommyhorseandkneelinthedirtyroadtopraytosomebeggarlySaxonsaint?"

           "Now,"quothLittleJohn,"Iha’agreatpartofamindtocrackthyheadfortheeforspeakingthusofthegoodSaintDunstan!Butgetdownstraightway,formypatiencewillnotlastmuchlonger,andImayforgetthatyearebothinholyorders.