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The Roots of the Mountains

Chapter II. Of Face-Of-God and His Kindred

Word Count: 2371    |    Released on: 17/11/2017

there came a man out of the wood hard by the Mote-stead aforesaid, who sat him down at the roo

wrought gilded hilts and a dew-shoe of like fashion to its sheath. He had his quiver at his back and bare in his hand his bow unstrung. He was tall and strong, very fair of fashion both of limbs and face, white-skinned, but for the sun's tanning, and

dges of the stream, and a dog was bounding about with exceeding swiftness here and there among them. At a sharply curved bight of the river the man could see a little vermilion flame flickering about, and above it a thin blue veil of smoke hanging in the air, and clinging to the boughs of the willows anear; about it were a dozen menfolk clear to see, some sitting, some standing, some walking to and fro, but all in company together: four of were brown-clad and short-skirted like himself, and from above the hand of one came a flash of light as the sun smote upon the

he last rays of the sun, though in a minute or two it would go under the western rim. He went fast and cheerily, murmuring to himself snatches of old songs; none overtook him on the road, but he overtook divers folk going alone or in company toward Burgste

straight thence to the door of the House of the Face, and entered

re to look, he could see by the flicker that leapt up now and then from the smouldering brands of the hearth amidmost the hall under the luffer, that there

Kettel! Are all men gone without doors to sleep so near the winter-tide, t

nd have been, and dreaming; and in my dream I dealt with the flesh-pots and

belike, if the saw sayeth sooth about cooks. All ye have been away, so b

man also laughed and said: 'Here I bring the venison which my kinsman desired; but as ye s

rd, and doth not lightly leave such work, as ye wot, but he will be h

dale, Kettel, or hast thou made some thyself, th

which is no dignity of thine, since it goes well over my tongue from old use and wont? But here comes my mate of the

of the hall; but ere he reached it it opened, and a noisy crowd entered of men, women, boys, and dogs, som

ed with stone and not right high, the windows high up under the springing of the roof-arch and all on the side toward the street; over against them were the arches of the shut-beds of the housemates. The walls were bare that evening, but folk were wont to hang up hallings of woven pictures thereon when feasts and high-days were toward; and all along the walls were the tenter-hooks for that purpose, and divers weapons and tools were hanging from them here and there. About the dais behind the thwart-table were now stuck for adornment leavy boughs of oak now just beginning to turn with the first frosts. High up on the gable wall above the tenter-hooks for the hang

ards, till Kettel came again to him with an old woman bearing the ewer and basin, who washed his feet

ite beard, but hale and upright; and lastly came a man of middle-age, who led the young woman by the hand. He was taller than the first of the young men, though the other who entered with him outwent him in height; a stark carle he was, broad across the shoulders, thin in the flank, long-arm

his sons the youngest, the new-comer, was named Hall-face, and his brother the elder Face-of-god; which name was of old use amongst the kindred, and many great men and stout warriors had borne it aforetime: and this young man, in great l

olk of the Dale, and he had gotten a to-name, and was called

reat men of the Face mostly wedded, which was indeed far away kindred of them. She was a fair woman and strong: not easily daunted amidst perils she was hardy and handy and light-foot: she could swim as well as any, and could shoot well in the bow, and wield sword and spear: yet was she kind and compassionate, and of great courtesy, and the very dogs and kine trusted in her and loved her. Her hair was dark red of hue, long an

d that when the Alderman of the Folk died, he to wit who served the God and bore on his arm the gold-ring between the people and the altar, this visor or face of God was laid over the face of him who had been in a manner his priest, and therewith he was borne to moun

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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