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The Well at the World's End: a tale by William Morris
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I thought of thee as merry and safe in Upmeads?"

Ralph said smiling, for his heart leapt up at the sight of his kindred:
"Nay, must I not seek adventures like the rest? So I stole myself
away from father and mother." "Ill done, little lord!" said Blaise,
stroking Ralph's cheek.

Then up came Richard, and if Blaise were glad, Richard was twice glad,
and quoth he: "Said I not, Lord Blaise, that this chick would be the hardest
of all to keep under the coop? Welcome to the Highways, Lord Ralph!
But where is thine horse? and whence and whither is it now?
Hast thou met with some foil and been held to ransom?"

Ralph found it hard and grievous and dull work to answer;
for now again his sorrow had taken hold of him: so he said:
"Yea, Richard, I have had adventures, and have lost rather than won;
but at least I am a free man, and have spent but little gold
on my loss."

"That is well," said Richard, "but whence gat ye any gold for spending?"
Ralph smiled, but sadly, for he called to mind the glad setting
forth and the kind face of dame Katherine his gossip, and he said:
"Clement Chapman deemed it not unmeet to stake somewhat on my luck,
therefore I am no pauper."

"Well," said Blaise, "if thou hast no great errand elsewhere,
thou mightest ride with us, brother. I have had good
hap in these days, though scarce kingly or knightly,
for I have been buying and selling: what matter? few know
Upmeads and its kings to wite me with fouling a fair name.
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