罗宾汉历险记（英文全本）第 44 章

a sturdy

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soul and,

withal, a

good stout

stroke

with the

cudgels.

By this

and by

that, my

head

hummeth

like to a

hive of

bees on a

hot June

day.” Then

he clapped

his horn

to his

lips and

winded a

blast that

went

echoing

sweetly

down the

forest

paths.

“Ay,

marry,”

quoth he

again,

“thou art

a tall

lad, and

eke a

brave one,

for ne’er,

I trow, is

there a

man

betwixt

here and

Canterbury

Town could

do the

like to me

that thou

hast