crowded
around and
grasped
Allan’s
palm, and
he,
holding
Ellen’s
hand
within his
own,
looked
about him
all dizzy
with his
happiness.
Then at
last jolly
Robin
turned to
the Bishop
of
Hereford,
who had
been
looking on
at all
that
passed
with a
grim look.
“My Lord
Bishop,”
quoth he,
“thou
mayst
bring to
thy mind
that thou
didst
promise me
that did I
play in
such wise
as to
cause this
fair lass
to love
her
husband,
