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The Roots of the Mountains

The Roots of the Mountains

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Chapter I. Of Burgstead and its Folk and its Neighbours

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ills and falling streams of a fair land the

er rocks; but up from it, and more especially on the north side, they swelled into great shoulders of land, then dipped a little, and rose again into the sides of huge fells clad with pine-woods, and cleft here and there by deep ghylls: thence again they rose higher and steeper, and ever higher till they drew dark and naked out of

mere grassy swellings and knolls, and at last into a fair and fertile plain swelling up into a green wave, as it were, against the rock-wall which encompassed it on all sides save

aces of the hills drew somewhat anigh to the river again at the west, and then fell aback along the edge of the gr

ngs and about two acres in measure, and therefrom ran a stream which fell into the Weltering Water amidst the grassy knolls. Black seemed the waters of that tarn which on one side washed the rocks

nd came tumbling down into the Dale at diverse heights from their faces. But on the north side about halfway down the Dale, one stream somewhat bigger than the others, and dealing with softer ground, had cleft for itself a wider way; and the folk had laboured this way wider yet, till they had made them a road r

out of the wood, which on that north side stretched away from nigh to the lip of the valley-wall up to th

thward, and at last fairly doubled back on itself before it turned again to run westward; so that when, after its second double, it had come to flowing softly westward under the northern crags, it had cast two t

high, with a gate amidst and a tower on either side thereof. Moreover, on the face of the cliff which was but a stone's throw from the gate they had made them stairs and ladders to go up by; and on a knoll nigh the brow had bui

ich was easy to bar across so that no foemen might pass without battle, and this road was called the Portway. For a long mile the river ran under the northern cliffs, and then turned into the midst of the Dale, and went its way westward a broad stream winding in gentle laps and folds here and there down to the out-gate of the Dale. But th

itself thereabout was thick, a blended growth of diverse kinds of trees, but most of oak and ash; light and air enough came through their boughs to suffer the holly and bramble and eglantine and other small wood to grow together into thickets, which no man could pass without hewing a way. But before it is told whereto Wildlake's Way led, it must be said that on the east side of the ghyll,

w withal: so they trucked their charcoal and their smoked venison and their peltries with the Dalesmen for wheat and wine and weapons and weed; and the Dalesmen gave them main good pennyworths, as men who had abundance wherewith to uphold their kinsmen, though they were but far-away kin. Stout hands had these Woodlanders and true hearts as any; but they were few-spoken and to those that needed them not somewhat surly of speech and grim of visage: brown-skinned they were, but light-haired; well-eyed, with but little red in their cheeks: their women were not very fair, for they toiled like the men, or more. They were thought to be wiser than most men in foreseeing things to come. They were much given to spells, and songs of wizardry, and were very mindful of the old story-lays, wherein they were far more wordy than in their daily speech. Much skill had they in ru

a nobler name: and their abode was called Carlstead. Shortly, for all they had and all they had not, fo

nd winding dales of no great height or depth, with a few scattered trees about the hillsides, mostly thorns or scrubby oaks, gnarled and bent and kept down by the western wind: here and there also were yew-trees, and whiles the hillsides would be grown over with box-wood, but none very great; and often juniper grew abundantly. This then was the country of the Shepherds, who were friends both of the Dalesmen and the Woodlanders. They dwelt not in any fenced town or thorp, but their homesteads were scattered about as was ha

the Dalesmen both; at least certain houses of them did so. They grew no corn; nought but a few pot-herbs, but had their meal of the Dalesmen; and in the summer they drave some of their milch-kine into the Dale for the abundance of grass there; whereas their own hills and bents and winding valleys were not plenteously watered, except here and there as in the bottom under Greenbury. No swine they had, and but few horses, but of sheep very many, and of the best both for their flesh and their wool. Yet were they nought so deft craftsmen at the loom as were the Dalesmen, and their women were not very eager at the weaving, though th

o were at whiles their foes. Yet was there no enduring enmity between them; and ever after war and battle came peace; and all blood-wites were duly paid a

warded by the deep water, and by the wall aforesaid with its towers. Now the Dale at its widest, to wit where Wildlake fell into it, was but nine furlongs over, but at Burgstead it was far narrower; so that betwixt the wall and the wandering stream there was but a space of fifty acres, and therein lay Burgstead in

beasts and men round about the doors; or whiles a wale of such-like work all along the house-front. For as deft as were the Woodlanders with knife and gouge on the oaken beams, even so deft were the Dalesmen with mallet and chisel on the face of the hewn stone; and this was a gr

wrought in the likeness of a man with a wide face, which was terrible to behold, although it smiled: he bore a bent bow in his hand with an arrow fitted to its string, and about the head of him was a ring of rays like the beams of the sun, and at his feet was a dragon, which had crept, as it were, from amidst of the blossomed knots of the door-post wherewith t

outside the Gate: but if it were to do with greater matters, such as great manslayings and blood-wites, or the making of war or ending of it, or the choosing of the Alderman and the Wardens, such matters must be put off to the Folk-mote, which could but be held in the place aforesaid where was the Doom-ring and the Altar of the Gods; and at that Folk-mote both the Shepherd-Folk and the Woodland-Carles foregathered with the Dalesmen, and

eso men found it easy and pleasant to dwell: their halls were built of much the same fashion as those within the Thorp; but man

nd old, whence they gat them bow-staves, for the Dalesmen also shot well in the bow. Much wheat and rye they raised in the Dale, and especially at the nether end thereof. Apples and pears and cherries and plums they had in plenty; of which trees, some grew about the borders of the acres, some

th children or outworn elders, they would yoke their oxen to their wains, and go fair and softly whither they would. But the said oxen and all their neat were exceeding big and fair, far other than the little beasts of the Shepherd-Folk; they were either dun of colour, or whit

Weltering Water, and copper and tin they fetched from the rocks of the eastern mountains; but of silver they saw little, and iron they must buy of the merchants of the plain, who came to them twice in the year, to wit in the spring and the late autumn just before the snows. Their wares they bought with wool spun and in the fleece, and fine cloth, and sk

ought with their hands and wearied themselves; and they rested from their toil and feasted and were merry: to-morrow was not

e Blessing of the Earth, and they trod its flowery grass beside its rippled streams amidst it

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1 Chapter I. Of Burgstead and its Folk and its Neighbours2 Chapter II. Of Face-Of-God and His Kindred3 Chapter III. They Talk of Divers Matters in the Hall4 Chapter IV. Face-Of-God Fareth to the Wood Again5 Chapter V. Face-Of-God Falls in with Menfolk on the Mountain6 Chapter VI. Of Face-Of-God and Those Mountain-Dwellers7 Chapter VII. Face-Of-God Talketh with the Friend on the Mountain8 Chapter VIII. Face-Of-God Cometh Home Again to Burgstead9 Chapter IX. Those Brethren Fare to the Yewwood with the Bride10 Chapter X. New Tidings in the Dale11 Chapter XI. Men Make Oath at Burgstead on the Holy Boar12 Chapter XII. Stone-Face Telleth Concerning the Wood-Wights13 Chapter XIII. They Fare to the Hunting of the Elk14 Chapter XIV. Concerning Face-Of-God and the Mountain15 Chapter XV. Murder Amongst the Folk of the Woodlanders16 Chapter XVI. The Bride Speaketh with Face-Of-God17 Chapter XVII. The Token Cometh from the Mountain18 Chapter XVIII. Face-Of-God Talketh with the Friend in Shadowy Vale19 Chapter XIX. The Fair Woman Telleth Face-Of-God of Her Kindred20 Chapter XX. Those Two Together Hold the Ring of the Earth-God21 Chapter XXI. Face-Of-God Looketh on the Dusky Men22 Chapter XXII. Face-Of-God Cometh Home to Burgstead23 Chapter XXIII. Talk in the Hall of the House of the Face24 Chapter XXIV. Face-Of-God Giveth that Token to the Bride25 Chapter XXV. Of the Gate-Thing at Burgstead26 Chapter XXVI. The Ending of the Gate-Thing27 Chapter XXVII. Face-Of-God Leadeth a Band Through the Wood28 Chapter XXVIII. The Men of Burgdale Meet the Runaways29 Chapter XXIX. They Bring the Runaways to Burgstead30 Chapter XXX. Hall-Face Goeth Toward Rose-Dale31 Chapter XXXI. Of the Weapon-Show of the Men of Burgdale and Their Neighbours32 Chapter XXXII. The Men of Shadowy Vale Come to the Spring Market at Burgstead33 Chapter XXXIII. The Alderman Gives Gifts to Them of Shadowy Vale34 Chapter XXXIV. The Chieftains Take Counsel in the Hall of the Face35 Chapter XXXV. Face-Of-God Talketh with the Sun-Beam36 Chapter XXXVI. Folk-Might Speaketh with the Bride37 Chapter XXXVII38 Chapter XXXVIII. Of the Great Folk-Mote Atonements Given, and Men Made Sackless39 Chapter XXXIX40 Chapter XL. Of the Hosting in Shadowy Vale41 Chapter XLI. The Host Departeth from Shadowy Vale The First Day's Journey42 Chapter XLII. The Host Cometh to the Edges of Silver-Dale43 Chapter XLIII. Face-Of-God Looketh on Silver-Dale The Bowmen's Battle44 Chapter XLIV. Of the Onslaught of the Men of the Steer, the Bridge, and the Bull45 Chapter XLV. Of Face-Of-God's Onslaught46 Chapter XLVI. Men Meet in the Market of Silver-Stead47 Chapter XLVII. The Kindreds Win the Mote-House48 Chapter XLVIII. Men Sing in the Mote-House49 Chapter XLIX50 Chapter L. Folk-Might Seeth the Bride and Speaketh with Her51 Chapter LI. The Dead Borne to Bale The Mote-House Re-Hallowed52 Chapter LII. Of the New Beginning of Good Days in Silver-Dale53 Chapter LIII. Of the Word which Hall-Ward of the Steer had for Folk-Might54 Chapter LIV. Tidings of Dallach A Folk-Mote in Silver-Dale55 Chapter LV. Departure from Silver-Dale56 Chapter LVI. Talk Upon the Wild-Wood Way57 Chapter LVII. How the Host Came Home Again58 Chapter LVIII. How the Maiden Ward was Held in Burgdale59 Chapter LIX