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THE TALE(第9页)

"igrante,"quoththedevil,"bymyfay."

andwiththatwordtheyrodeforththeirway,

andrightatthentringofthetownesend,

towhichthissompnourshope*himfortowend,***shaped**go

theysawacart,thatchargedwaswithhay,

whichthatacarterdroveforthonhisway.

deepwastheway,forwhichthecartestood:

thecarterste,andcriedashewerewood,**mad

"heitscot!heitbrok!what,spareyeforthestones?

thefiend(quothhe)youfetchbodyandbones

asfarforthly*aseveryewerefoald,*sure

somuchewoeasihavewithyoutholed.**endured

thedevilhaveall,horses,andcart,andhay."

thesompnoursaid,"hereshallwehaveaprey,"

andnearthefiendhedrew,*asnoughtnewere,**asifnothing

fullprivily,androwned*inhisear:werethematter*

"hearken,mybrother,hearken,bythyfaith,*whispered

hearestthounot,howthatthecartersaith?

hent*itanon,forhehathgivnitthee,*seize

bothhayandcart,andekehiscapels*three."*horses

"nay,"quoththedevil,"godwot,neveradeal,*whit

itisnothisintent,trustthoumewell;

askhimthyself,ifthounottrowest*me,*believest

orellesstint*awhileandthoushaltsee."*stop

thecarterthwackdhishorsesonthecroup,

andtheybegantodrawenandtostoop.

"heitnow,"quothhe;"there,jesuschristyoubless,

andallhishandiwork,bothreandless!

thatwaswelltwight,*mineowenliart,**boy,*pulled**grey

ipraygodsavethybody,andsaintloy!

nowismycartoutoftheslough,pardie."