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grass near the railing that kept them from off the range.
In the great tent the archers were gathering by twos and threes;
some talking loudly of the fair shots each man had made
in his day; some looking well to their bows, drawing a string
betwixt the fingers to see that there was no fray upon it,
or inspecting arrows, shutting one eye and peering down a shaft
to see that it was not warped, but straight and true, for neither
bow nor shaft should fail at such a time and for such a prize.
And never was such a company of yeomen as were gathered
at Nottingham Town that day, for the very best archers
of merry England had come to this shooting match.
There was Gill o' the Red Cap, the Sheriff's own head archer,
and Diccon Cruikshank of Lincoln Town, and Adam o' the Dell,
a man of Tamworth, of threescore years and more, yet hale
and lusty still, who in his time had shot in the famous match
at Woodstock, and had there beaten that renowned archer, Clym o'
the Clough. And many more famous men of the longbow were there,
whose names have been handed down to us in goodly ballads
of the olden time.
But now all the benches were filled with guests, lord and lady,
burgher and dame, when at last the Sheriff himself came with his lady,
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he riding with stately mien upon his milk-white horse and she
upon her brown filly. Upon his head he wore a purple velvet cap,
and purple velvet was his robe, all trimmed about with rich ermine;
his jerkin and hose were of sea-green silk, and his shoes
of black velvet, the pointed toes fastened to his garters
with golden chains. A golden chain hung about his neck,
and at his collar was a great carbuncle set in red gold.
His lady was dressed in blue velvet, all trimmed with swan's down.
So they made a gallant sight as they rode along side by side,
and all the people shouted from where they crowded across
the space from the gentlefolk; so the Sheriff and his lady came
to their place, where men-at-arms, with hauberk and spear,
stood about, waiting for them.
Then when the Sheriff and his dame had sat down, he bade his herald wind
upon his silver horn; who thereupon sounded three blasts that came echoing
cheerily back from the gray walls of Nottingham. Then the archers stepped
forth to their places, while all the folks shouted with a mighty voice,
each man calling upon his favorite yeoman. "Red Cap!" cried some;
"Cruikshank!" cried others; "Hey for William o' Leslie!" shouted others
yet again; while ladies waved silken scarfs to urge each yeoman to
do his best.
Then the herald stood forth and loudly proclaimed the rules
of the game as follows:
"Shoot each man from yon mark, which is sevenscore yards and ten from
the target. One arrow shooteth each man first, and from all the archers
shall the ten that shooteth the fairest shafts be chosen for to shoot again.
Two arrows shooteth each man of these ten, then shall the three that shoot
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the fairest shafts be chosen for to shoot again. Three arrows shooteth
each man of those three, and to him that shooteth the fairest shafts shall
the prize be given."
Then the Sheriff leaned forward, looking keenly among the press
of archers to find whether Robin Hood was among them; but no one was
there clad in Lincoln green, such as was worn by Robin and his band.
"Nevertheless," said the Sheriff to himself, "he may still
be there, and I miss him among the crowd of other men.
But let me see when but ten men shoot, for I wot he will be among
the ten, or I know him not."
And now the archers shot, each man in turn, and the good folk never saw
such archery as was done that day. Six arrows were within the clout,
four within the black, and only two smote the outer ring; so that when
the last arrow sped and struck the target, all the people shouted aloud,
for it was noble shooting.
And now but ten men were left of all those that had shot before,
and of these ten, six were famous throughout the land, and most
of the folk gathered there knew them. These six men were Gilbert o'
the Red Cap, Adam o' the Dell, Diccon Cruikshank, William o'
Leslie, Hubert o' Cloud, and Swithin o' Hertford. Two others were
yeomen of merry Yorkshire, another was a tall stranger in blue,
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