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The Guest of Robin Hood
Of all the thieves and highway robbers who have ever lived, by far the politest
Robin Hood. He liked to entertain those he robbed as guests in his own home. Although his home
a rough camp in Greenwood, which
in the thickest and darkest part of Sherwood forest. His table
always heavy with rich food and wine. He
very choosy about those whom he invited to his lair. He only liked to rob the best sort of people; nobles, knights, barons, and leading figures of the church. […]
One day Robin and his men had been out shooting game in the King’s forest. […] King Richard himself would not have deprived the foresters of food, but he
away fighting wars overseas. While he
away, his brother John ruled England with cruelty and injustice.
On this day the hunting had been good, and Robin Hood and his men
looking forward to a fine dinner.
[…] said Robin, “I will not eat until I have a worthy guest at my table. Little John, go and find me a fitting guest and invite him to dine with us.”
Little John’s real name
John Little, but everyone called him Little John because he
so huge. He
six foot five inches tall and as broad as a tree. He
Robin’s most trusted partner in crime, and feared nothing and nobody – not even Robin. Although he
hungry, he agreed to go and find a guest. He took two of the best men – Will Scarlet and Much the miller’s son. They went up to the highway to wait for a suitable guest to come along.
The road
quiet and they waited an hour or more for a suitable victim. At last a knight came riding down the road. As he drew near they saw that he
lost in thought, and there was a look of great sadness on his face. The three men jumped out and pointed their arrows at his chest. Their long bows
so powerful that they could easily pass through any armoured breast plate or chain mail. […]
THE GUEST of Robin Hood. Storynory. Available at: . Accessed on: 21 July 2016.
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Of all the thieves and highway robbers who have ever lived, by far the politest was Robin Hood. He liked to entertain those he robbed as guests in his own home. Although his home was a rough camp in Greenwood, which was in the thickest and darkest part of Sherwood forest. His table was always heavy with rich food and wine. He was very choosy about those whom he invited to his lair. He only liked to rob the best sort of people; nobles, knights, barons, and leading figures of the church. He treated his victims with such great courtesy and hospitality that afterwards some of them said that it had been a privilege to have been robbed by Robin Hood.
One day Robin and his men had been out shooting game in the King’s forest. It was this habit that had made them outlaws in the first place – for the King’s brother, John, had declared that all the forests belonged to him – and anyone who hunted there without his permission would face severe punishment. King Richard himself would not have deprived the foresters of food, but he was away fighting wars overseas. While he was away, his brother John ruled England with cruelty and injustice.
On this day the hunting had been good, and Robin Hood and his men were looking forward to a fine dinner.
“But let us not be greedy and keep all this fine food for ourselves,” said Robin. “I will not eat until I have a worthy guest at my table. Little John, go and find me a fitting guest and invite him to dine with us.”
Little John’s real name was John Little, but everyone called him Little John because he was so huge. He was six foot five inches tall and as broad as a tree. He was Robin’s most trusted partner in crime, and feared nothing and nobody – not even Robin. Although he was hungry, he agreed to go and find a guest. He took two of the best men – Will Scarlet and Much the miller’s son. They went up to the highway to wait for a suitable guest to come along.
The road was quiet and they waited an hour or more for a suitable victim. At last a knight came riding down the road. As he drew near they saw that he was lost in thought, and there was a look of great sadness on his face. The three men jumped out and pointed their arrows at his chest. Their long bows were so powerful that they could easily pass through any armoured breast plate or chain mail.
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