Ballads of Robin Hood
Scene
Six -
Cast
Alan
a Dale, Eleanor a Dale, Sir Richard at the Lee, Marian
Robin
Hood, Little John, Scarlet, Eleanor Dale and Much are waiting under
the council tree for Sir Richard at the Lee who has promised to repay his debt
to Robin Hood on this very day.
Eleanor: Now
master, surely it's time for dinner?
Robin:
Nay; I am afraid Our Lady
is angry with me this day for she has not sent my pay.
Little
John: Never fear, master,
the sun has not yet rested. Sir Richard is true to his word and can be trusted.
Robin:
Take your bow in your
hand and let Much and Will Scarlet go with you up to Watling Street. Find
me someone else to share my dinner, anyone you chance to meet - a messenger or a
minstrel strolling through the wood, or a poor man for whom I can do some good.
Little
John, Scarlet and Much move off, Little John looking annoyed at the knight's
absence as he angrily buckles on his sword. They move off.
Robin sings Marian's Song
The
three outlaws return with a monk - the High Cellarer from St. Mary's Abbey. Robin
throws back his hood in greeting but the monk is too discourteous to do the
same.
Little
John: There is no bishop
riding so royally in this land, of that I am sure, but he is a churl, master; by
his word I would set no store. I told him that my master was angry because he
made him fast so long and when I informed him my master was Robin Hood he said
you were a big thief and of whom he had heard no good.
Robin:
Sir monk, it seems of
courtesy you have none. How many men did this monk have, Little John?
Little
John: When we met there
were fifty two but most of them just flew.
Robin:
No matter that you are
without courtesy, sir monk, wash and wipe your hands before you sit down to a
dinner with me.
Robin
Hood, Little John and Eleanor serve the dinner.
Robin:
Good appetite, sir monk.
Monk:
I am obliged to you, sir.
Robin:
Where is your Abbey when you are at home and who is your protector?
Monk:
St. Mary's Abbey, though
it doesn't seem to count for much around here.
Robin:
And what is your office?
Monk:
Sir, I am the High
Cellarer.
Robin:
Then you are all the more
welcome - we will both prosper. Fill up with our best wine and you shall drink
my health, sir monk, for I have been uneasy all day. I fear Our Lady is angry
with me and hasn't sent my pay.
Little
John: That your worries
are over, master, must surely be. I swear this monk has brought your money for
he comes from St. Mary’s Abbey.
Robin:
Let me explain, sir monk.
Between a knight and me, a sum of money was lent here under the greenwood tree
and Our Lady gave security. So if you have brought my silver, I pray you let me
see and your friend forever I shall be.
Monk:
By the Lord in heaven, this is the first I have heard of your loan.
Robin:
Then I swear it is a debt
you cannot disown, for God is a righteous and so is Our Lady. You confessed with
your own tongue that you are her servant and serve her daily. It is clear that
you have been made the messenger to bring my pay and I am grateful that you have
come this day. Now tell me in honest truth - how much have you in your coffers?
Monk:
Twenty marks, I swear
upon my life, is all I have to offer.
Robin:
If that is all you have,
then I will not take a penny. In truth, if you need more, sir, I will lend it to
thee; but if I find you have more, then I think you will have to manage without
it - wasting silver I cannot permit. Check it out, Little John, and see if he
has more than twenty marks.
Little
John spreads out his cloak and counts out more than £800 from the monk's trunk.
Little
John: Sir, this monk is
honest enough. Our Lady has sent your pay and generously doubled the tariff.
Robin:
I swear to God, monk, what did I tell you? I might search the whole of
Monk:
No, no! I am visiting our
property in this area to settle with our stewards who are dishonest, I gauge.
Robin:
Come now, Little John,
there is no better yeoman able to search a monk's baggage, so tell me how much
money is in his other bag?
Monk:
By Our Lady, it is no
courtesy to invite a man to dinner and afterwards torment him this way.
Robin:
It is our custom to leave
little, you know.
Monk:
I will have to be on my
way.
Robin:
Have one more drink with us before you go.
Monk:
No, by God. It’s
been a disaster! I could have eaten more cheaply in Blyth or
The
High Cellarer takes off . . .
Robin
shouts after him: Give my
compliments to your Abbot and your Prior; pray
send a monk like you to dinner every day!
To
everyone's surprise, no sooner had the Prior gone when Sir Richard at
the Lee and Marian arrive. The knight courteously throws back his hood and
kneels in front of Robin.
Sir
Richard: God save you,
Robin Hood, and all your company.
Robin:
Welcome gentle knight and
fair Marian - you are most welcome to me. But why have you come so late in the
day?
Sir
Richard: Don't be
aggrieved because I came so late with your pay but I was delayed by a wrestling
match along the way. I helped a poor yeoman who had been wronged.
Robin:
My thanks for coming to
his rescue. Anyone who helps a good yeoman is a friend of mine good and true.
Sir
Richard: Here is the £400
that you lent me and another £20 for your courtesy.
Robin:
No, the money is yours
now. Enjoy the use of it, that is my advice, for Our Lady has already sent her
High Cellarer to repay me and it would shame me to take it twice. The High
Cellarer came to dinner this very evening and brought with him my pay - in fact
he overpaid me but he couldn’t stay - it seems he needed to see some of his
stewards. But truly, gentle knight, you are most welcome.
Sir
Richard: By my truth,
this is good cheer, your money is already here!
Robin:
Yes. Make good use of the
money for you are a noble knight and free and welcome to my council tree. But
why have you brought these bows and fine-feathered arrows so free?
Sir
Richard: They are a small
present for thee.
Robin:
Go to my treasury, Little
John, and bring me £400 the monk overpaid me. Here Sir Richard, gentle knight
and true, buy a good horse and harness and freshly gilt your spurs anew . . .
and if you are ever pressed for money, come to Robin Hood - for I will not fail
you or your dearest daughter so good . . . and Marian, so good to meet you
again; do you not tire of the greenwood?
Marian:
I shall never tire of
Robin:
Will your love last
forever?
Robin
and Marian sing Every Month Is May
Scene
Closes
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