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THE MILLERS TALE(第1页)

theprologue

whenthattheknighthadthushistaletoldinalltheroutwasneitheryoungnorold,

thathenotsaiditwasanoblestory,

andworthytobe*drawentomery*;*recorded*

and*namelythegentles*everyone.*especiallythegentlefolk*

ourhostthenlaughdandswore,"somayigon,**prosper

thisgoesaright;*unbuckledisthemail;**thebudgetisopened*

letseenowwhoshalltellanothertale:

fortruelythisgameiswellbegun.

nowtellethye,sirnk,ifthatyeconne*,*know

somewhat,toquiten*withtheknightestale."*match

themillerthatfordrunkenwasallpale,

sothatunhes*uponhishorsehesat,*withdifficult

hewouldavalen*neitherhoodnorhat,*uncover

norabide*nomanforhiscourtesy,*givewayto

butinpilatesvoice

hegantocry,

andsworebyarmes,andbyblood,andbones,

"icananobletaleforthenones**oasion,

withwhichiwillnowquite*theknightestale."*match

ourhostsawwellhowdrunkhewasofale,

andsaid;"robin,abide,myleve*brother,*dear

somebettermanshalltel露sfirstanother

abide,andletusworkethriftily."

bygoddessoul,"quothhe,"thatwillnoti,

foriwillspeak,orellesgomyway!"

ourhostanswerd;"*tellonadevilway*;*deviltakeyou!*

thouartafool;thywitisovere."