men of iron-第14节
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〃Look'ee； Blunt；〃 called the bachelor； 〃here is Falworth says they squires will fetch no more water for us。〃
The head bachelor had heard all that had passed； and was even then hastily slipping on his doublet and hose。 〃Now； then； Falworth；〃 said he at last； striding forward； 〃what is to do？ Ye will fetch no more water； eh？ By 'r Lady； I will know the reason why。〃
He was still advancing towards Myles； with two or three of the older bachelors at his heels； when Gascoyne spoke。
〃Thou hadst best stand back； Blunt；〃 said he； 〃else thou mayst be hurt。 We will not have ye bang Falworth again as ye once did； so stand thou back！〃
Blunt stopped short and looked upon the lads standing behind Myles； some of them with faces a trifle pale perhaps； but all grim and determined looking enough。 Then he turned upon his heel suddenly； and walked back to the far end of the dormitory； where the bachelors were presently clustered together。 A few words passed between them； and then the thirteen began at once arming themselves； some with wooden clogs； and some with the knives which they had so openly concealed the night before。 At the sign of imminent battle； all those not actively interested scuttled away to right and left； climbing up on the benches and cots； and leaving a free field to the combatants。 The next moment would have brought bloodshed。
Now Myles； thanks to the training of the Crosbey…Dale smith； felt tolerably sure that in a wrestling bout he was a matchperhaps more than a matchfor any one of the body of squires； and he had determined； if possible； to bring the battle to a single…handed encounter upon that footing。 Accordingly he suddenly stepped forward before the others。
〃Look'ee； fellow；〃 he called to Blunt； 〃thou art he who struck me whilst I was down some while since。 Wilt thou let this quarrel stand between thee and me； and meet me man to man without weapon？ See； I throw me down mine own； and will meet thee with bare hands。〃 And as he spoke； he tossed the clog he held in his hand back upon the cot。
〃So be it；〃 said Blunt； with great readiness； tossing down a similar weapon which he himself held。
〃Do not go； Myles；〃 cried Gascoyne； 〃he is a villain and a traitor； and would betray thee to thy death。 I saw him when he first gat from bed hide a knife in his doublet。〃
〃Thou liest！〃 said Blunt。 〃I swear； by my faith； I be barehanded as ye see me！ Thy friend accuses me； Myles Falworth； because he knoweth thou art afraid of me。〃
〃There thou liest most vilely！〃 exclaimed Myles。 〃Swear that thou hast no knife； and I will meet thee。〃
〃Hast thou not heard me say that I have no knife？〃 said Blunt。 〃What more wouldst thou have？〃
〃Then I will meet thee halfway；〃 said Myles。
Gascoyne caught him by the sleeve； and would have withheld him； assuring him that he had seen the bachelor conceal a knife。 But Myles； hot for the fight； broke away from his friend without listening to him。
As the two advanced steadily towards one another a breathless silence fell upon the dormitory in sharp contrast to the uproar and confusion that had filled it a moment before。 The lads； standing some upon benches； some upon beds； all watched with breathless interest the meeting of the two champions。
As they approached one another they stopped and stood for a moment a little apart； glaring the one upon the other。 They seemed ill enough matched； Blunt was fully half a head taller than Myles； and was thick…set and close…knit in young manhood。 Nothing but Myles's undaunted pluck could have led him to dare to face an enemy so much older and stouter than himself。
The pause was only for a moment。 They who looked saw Blunt slide his hand furtively towards his bosom。 Myles saw too； and in the flash of an instant knew what the gesture meant； and sprang upon the other before the hand could grasp what it sought。 As he clutched his enemy he felt what he had in that instant expected to feelthe handle of a dagger。 The next moment he cried； in a loud voice： 〃Oh； thou villain！ Help； Gascoyne！ He hath a knife under his doublet！〃
In answer to his cry for help； Myles's friends started to his aid。 But the bachelors shouted； 〃Stand back and let them fight it out alone； else we will knife ye too。〃 And as they spoke； some of them leaped from the benches whereon they stood； drawing their knives and flourishing them。
For just a few seconds Myles's friends stood cowed； and in those few seconds the fight came to an end with a suddenness unexpected to all。
A struggle fierce and silent followed between the two； Blunt striving to draw his knife； and Myles； with the energy of despair； holding him tightly by the wrist。 It was in vain the elder lad writhed and twisted； he was strong enough to overbear Myles； but still was not able to clutch the haft of his knife。
〃Thou shalt not draw it！〃 gasped Myles at last。 〃Thou shalt not stab me！〃
Then again some of his friends started forward to his aid； but they were not needed； for before they came； the fight was over。
Blunt； finding that he was not able to draw the weapon； suddenly ceased his endeavors； and flung his arms around Myles； trying to bear him down upon the ground； and in that moment his battle was lost。
In an instantso quick； so sudden； so unexpected that no one could see how it happened his feet were whirled away from under him； he spun with flying arms across Myles's loins； and pitched with a thud upon the stone pavement； where he lay still； motionless； while Myles； his face white with passion and his eyes gleaming； stood glaring around like a young wild…boar beset by the dogs。
The next moment the silence was broken； and the uproar broke forth with redoubled violence。 The bachelors； leaping from the benches； came hurrying forward on one side； and Myles's friends from the other。
〃Thou shalt smart for this； Falworth；〃 said one of the older lads。 〃 Belike thou hast slain him！〃
Myles turned upon the speaker like a flash； and with such a passion of fury in his face that the other； a fellow nearly a head taller than he； shrank back； cowed in spite of himself。 Then Gascoyne came and laid his hand on his friend's shoulder；
〃Who touches me？〃 cried Myles； hoarsely； turning sharply upon him； and then； seeing who it was； 〃Oh； Francis； they would ha' killed me！〃
〃Come away； Myles；〃 said Gascoyne； 〃thou knowest not what thou doest； thou art mad； come away。 What if thou hadst killed him？〃
The words called Myles somewhat to himself。 〃I care not！〃 said he； but sullenly and not passionately； and then he suffered Gascoyne and Wilkes to lead him away。
Meantime Blunt's friends had turned him over； and； after feeling his temples； his wrist； and his heart； bore him away to a bench at the far end of the room。 There they fell to chafing his hands and sprinkling water in his face； a crowd of the others gathering about。 Blunt was hidden from Myles by those who stood around； and the lad listened to the broken talk that filled the room with its confusion； his anxiety growing keener as he became cooler。 But at last； with a heartfelt joy； he gathered from the confused buzz of words that the other lad had opened his eyes and； after a while； he saw him sit up； leaning his head upon the shoulder of one of his fellow…bachelors； white and faint and sick as death。
〃Thank Heaven that thou didst not kill him！〃 said Edmund Wilkes；
who had been standing with the crowd looking on at the efforts of Blunt's friends to revive him； and who had now come and sat down upon the bed not far from Myles。
〃Aye；〃 said Myles； gruffly； 〃I do thank Heaven for that。〃
CHAPTER 14
If Myles fancied that one single victory over his enemy would cure the evil against which he fought； he was grievously mistaken； wrongs are not righted so easily as that。 It was only the beginning。 Other and far more bitter battles lay before him ere he could look around him and say； 〃I have won the victory。〃
For a dayfor two daysthe bachelors were demoralized at the fall of their leader； and the Knights of the Rose were proportionately uplifted。
The day that Blunt met his fall； the wooden tank in which the water had been poured every morning was found to have been taken away。 The bachelors made a great show of indignation and inquiry。 Who was it stole their tank？ If they did but know； he should smart for it。
〃Ho！ ho！〃 roared Edmund Wilkes； so that the whole dormitory heard him； 〃smoke ye not their tricks； lads？ See ye not that they have stolen their own water…tank； so that they might have no need for another fight over the carrying of the water？〃
The bachelors made an obvious show of not having heard what he said； and a general laugh went around。 No one doubted that Wilkes had spoken the truth in his taunt； and that the bachelors had indeed stolen their own tank。 So no more water was ever carried for the head squires； but it was plain to see that the war for the upperhand was not yet over。
Even if Myles had entertained comforting thoughts to the contrary； he was speedily undeceived。 One morning； about a week after the fight； as he and Gascoyne were crossing the armory court； they were hailed by a group of the bachelors standing at the stone steps of the great building。
〃Holloa； Falworth！〃 they cried。 〃Knowest thou that
