Robin Hood

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Robin Hood

Introduction

Lord Gamwell followed the man to the middle of Sherwood Forest. There, in the spring sunshine, he saw his daughter. He also saw a baby boy in her arms. Joanna looked up at her father and smiled. 'This is Robin, your grandson,' she said.

Robin Hood was born in the forest, and the forest was his home for much of his life. His story is hundreds of years old. At that time, in England, many Saxon people lived in small villages on the lands of important Norman lords (from Normandy, now in France). Other people lived on church lands. Life was hard for these villagers because they had to give money and food to their lord and to the church.

So village people loved to hear stories about Robin Hood. Robin Hood was clever, strong and brave. He loved adventure, and he was the best fighter in England. He took money from rich people and gave it to the poor villagers.
The most famous Robin Hood stories are in this book. They are about beautiful Lady Marian, the greedy Sheriff of Nottingham, good King Richard, and his bad brother, Prince John.

Many countries have stories about brave and clever adventurers. But is Robin Hood only a story? Perhaps Robin really did live, and perhaps not. There was a King Richard; he was king from 1189 to 1199. He left England and fought in Jerusalem. When he was away, Prince John was the most important man in England. Then, when Richard died, John was the next king.

The stories say that Robin Hood lived with his men in Sherwood Forest, near the town of Nottingham. Sherwood Forest and Nottingham are about two hundred kilometres north of London. Many people there say that Robin Hood really lived in the forest.

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Chapter 1
Robin Fitzooth is Born in Sherwood Forest

The Robin Hood stories are very famous. Most people know that Robin lived in Saxon and Norman times. He robbed rich people and gave the money to poor people. But not everybody knows that he came from a rich family. And not many people know that Robin Hood was half- Saxon and half-Norman.


The story begins with Robin Hood's Saxon grandfather, Sir* George Gamwell. Gamwell lived near a Norman lord*. This lord wanted to take Gamwell's house and his lands. The two men fought, and the Norman lord killed Gamwell's two sons. Gamwell's wife also died.
But Sir George also had a young daughter, Joanna.
‘I have no sons,’ Gamwell said to Joanna. ‘So I will teach you to fight with a sword, and with a bow and arrow.’
Five years later, Joanna was nineteen years old and very beautiful. One day, a young man visited Sir George. His name was William Fitzooth, and he was a Norman.
‘Sir George,’ he began, ‘I love your daughter. I hope that she loves me. I would like to marry her. I have money and land…’
But Sir George was very angry.
‘Never!’ he answered. ‘My daughter will never marry you. Get off my land. Do not come here again or I will kill you!’
Joanna loved this young man. So she tried to talk to her father, but he didn't want to listen.

Sir, Lord, Lady: Important men had the words Sir or Lord before their names; important women had the word Lady.

‘Go to your room!’ he shouted. ‘I do not want to hear that man's name again.’
That night, William came back to Sir George's home. He stood under
Joanna's window and called to her. Joanna took . some clothes and came quietly out of the house.
William took her hand. ‘Will you come with me and marry me?’ he asked. ‘We cannot live in my home because your father's men will look for you there. So we will live in the green forest.’
‘I am sorry for my father,’ Joanna said sadly, ‘but I love you. I know you are a good man. I will marry you.’
In the morning, Sir George woke late. He called to his men, ‘Where is my daughter ? I want to speak to her.’
But Joanna was nowhere in the house.
Sir George was very angry, then very sad. ‘I have no family now,’ he thought.


One fine day in April, a year later, a man came to the house.
‘Your daughter sent me here,’ he said. ‘She wants you to come and see her.’
Sir George followed the man to the middle of Sherwood Forest. There, in the spring sunshine, he saw his daughter. He also saw a baby boy in her arms. Joanna looked up at her father and smiled.
‘This is Robin, your grandson,’ she said.
She gave the baby to her father. Sir George wanted to be angry, but he was very happy with his grandson in his arms.

‘Robin? Is that your name?’ he said. ‘Well, little Robin, I wanted to kill your father but that is not possible now. Please, daughter, come with your husband and live near me. Let's forget the past.’
‘We will come and live near you, father,’ said Joanna. ‘But I will often bring my son to the forest. I will teach him to find his

way in the forest in the day and at night. He will learn to make arrows for his bow, and to catch forest animals. He will make a ire and cook the meat. The forest will always be his second home.’

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Chapter 2
The Sheriff of Nottingham Finds Robin Hood

Robin's grandfather died, then his mother and father. After twenty-five years, Robin was lord of Gamwell and Locksley, and lived in his father's home, Locksley House.
The village people liked Robin Fitzooth.
‘He is a good man,’ they said. ‘No man, woman or child is hungry on Robin of Locksley's lands.’
Not all lords were so kind. The worst person was the greedy Sheriff of Nottingham. The sheriff took everything from the villagers, and often these poor people were very hungry. Robin listened carefully to the stories about the sheriff. He sent food and clothes to the poorest families.
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At about this time, people began to tell stories about a robber. They called him Robin Hood.
‘The sheriff is a hard man,’ they said. ‘He and his rich friends take everything from us. But now brave Robin Hood and his men rob rich people and give their money to poor villagers!’
In those days, the Great North Road went through Sherwood Forest. Robin Hood's men often stopped rich men in the forest, and took their money. Sometimes Prince John's men also used the road. So Robin Hood robbed him too.
‘The forest is on your land,’ said Prince John to the sheriff. ‘Why don't you catch and kill this robber?’

‘It is not so easy,’ answered the sheriff. ‘The village people don't want to tell me much. They say only that the robbers live in or near Sherwood Forest. But they know more than they say. I have a plan to learn more about this man Robin Hood.’
‘What is your plan?’ asked the prince.
‘It is this,’ answered the sheriff. ‘Robin of Locksley lives near Sherwood Forest. Tonight there is going to be a great party at Locksley House. I know that Fitzooth will invite the village people on his land. So I will send one of my men. He can wear village clothes and ask questions about “good” Robin Hood, “the people's friend”. When I know more about this Robin, I can catch him.’
That evening, there were a lot of people at Locksley House. There was food and drink for the villagers, and there was dancing and singing. Everybody was very happy. And Robin was the happiest person there, because he and the lovely Lady Marian Fitzwalter planned to marry the next day.
The sheriff's man turned to a villager next to him.
‘I often hear the name Robin Hood,’ he said. ‘Who is he ? Does he live near here ?’
The man laughed. ‘Don't you know, friend? Robin Fitzooth is Robin Hood!’
The sheriff's man quickly left Locksley House and went to his lord.
‘This is better than I hoped,’ said the sheriff. ‘Tomorrow, Robin Fitzooth will marry Lady Marian at St Mary's Abbey. But my men will stop him and bring him to me. Prince John will kill him and give me Fitzooth's money and lands. Lady Marian's family is also rich. She will not marry Robin, so perhaps I will marry her. Yes, tomorrow will be a great day for me!’

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Chapter 3 At St Mary's Abbey

At 10 o'clock the next morning, Robin Fitzooth and Lady Marian stood in front of the abbot in St Mary's Abbey. Lady Marian was some years younger than Robin, and very lovely. She wore a white dress, and her long hair was the colour of the forest trees in autumn.
The abbot began to speak.
‘Robin of Locksley,’ he began ‘do you ...’
‘Stop!’ somebody called from the back of the church. Robin turned. It was the Sheriff of Nottingham. Behind the sheriff were twenty men with bows and arrows.
‘My Lord Abbot,’ called the sheriff loudly. ‘This man has to come with me. He is the robber, Robin Hood!’ Then he turned to his men. ‘Why are you waiting?’ he asked. ‘Take him!’
‘Yes, I am Robin Hood,’ answered Robin, ‘but you will not take me.
Look carefully round the church, Sheriff. Do you not see my men?’ The sheriff looked and saw thirty or more tall, strong men.
The abbot was angry and afraid. ‘What are you doing?’ he shouted. ‘Will you fight in a church ?’
‘This man has to come with me,’ said the sheriff again. ‘Give me your sword, Robin Hood, and come quietly. The good abbot does not want you to fight!’
Robin walked slowly to the sheriff.
‘Here you are, my Lord,’ he said - and hit the sheriff hard on the head with the top of his sword. The sheriff fell back.
‘Outside! Everybody outside!’ shouted Robin.
His men pushed the sheriff's men back through the church door. A great fight began outside the abbey.
Robin spoke quickly to Marian.
‘We can fight and win today,’ he said. ‘But now the sheriff knows my name, and I cannot go back to Locksley House. Wait

for me, my love. King Richard will come back to England - he will hear about the greedy sheriff and his friends. But now I will be Robin Hood of Sherwood Forest and not Robin of Locksley. I will never hurt a woman, a child or a poor man. But rich and greedy men will be afraid to walk near my forest home!’

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Chapter 4 The King's Deer

After the fight in the abbey, the Sheriff of Nottingham asked Prince John for Robin Fitzooth's lands. The prince sold them to him for a lot of money in gold. The greedy sheriff, of course, wanted to get the money back again as fast as possible. So his poor villagers had to pay the sheriff more money than before. The villagers on Robin's land also had to pay. Their new lord, the sheriff, was a very hard man.
One of these villages was Farnsfield. It was very close to Sherwood, and the villagers often went into the forest. There they caught small animals and birds for their dinner. On their first visit to Farnsfield, the sheriff and his men took money and food. They also found an old man in the forest, with a dead deer on his back.
That evening, the sheriff called all the villagers. Then his men brought out the old man and the dead deer.
‘Listen well!’ said the sheriff loudly. ‘You know that the deer in the forest are the king's deer. The king and his lords can catch and kill them
— you cannot. This evening, I will help you to remember that!’
The sheriff looked at the villagers and smiled. Nobody spoke. Then he turned to the old man.
‘What is your name, old man ?’ asked the sheriff, coldly.
‘I ... I ... I am Much the forester, My Lord,’ answered the man, very afraid.

‘Well, Much the forester,’ said the sheriff. ‘You killed a king's deer.
How much are you going to pay me for it?’
‘My Lord, you know that I cannot give you anything!’ said poor Much. ‘You ... you took our money ... and our food. I found the deer, but it was dead. I didn't kill it!’
‘I am not interested in your stories, old man,’ said the sheriff. ‘You cannot pay me any money? Very well, then you will have to pay with your life!’
He turned to one of his men. ‘Kill this robber,’ he said, ‘and pull down his home! This will be a lesson for the villagers of Farnsfield!’
The sheriff's man took out his sword, and pulled back Much's head. The villagers could not help the old forester because they were afraid. But Much called out, ‘No! Kill me, but please do not pull down my house! It is my son's home, too, and he did not hurt you. He did not take the deer. Wait, please ...!’ Much turned his eyes to the forest. ‘Oh, Robin Hood,’ he thought, ‘where are you now ? Only you can help me.’
‘So you have a son ?’ said the sheriff's man. ‘Well, he can stay in your house when we pull it down!’
He laughed loudly, but the sheriff looked more carefully at the forester.
‘Wait!’ he called. ‘I think this man knows something! Old man, why are you looking into the forest? Do you think that Robin Hood will help you? Do you know something about him? Tell me, and perhaps I will not kill you!’
‘I can take you to Robin Hood!’ said Much quickly. ‘I can take you to his home in the forest. It is this way! Follow me!’
The sheriff's man took his hands away, and Much began to move slowly to the forest. Then he suddenly ran as fast as he could.
‘Catch him!’ shouted the sheriff.
Much was nearly inside the forest now, but the sheriff's fighters quickly took out their bows. Three arrows hit him, and Much fell to the ground. His open eyes looked up at the sky.

‘I said “catch him”, not “kill him”,’ said the sheriff angrily. ‘Now the man is dead, he cannot tell us anything.’ He looked at the villagers again. ‘Perhaps one of you can tell me the way through the forest to the robber's home ? I will pay you well!’
But nobody told the sheriff about Robin Hood. The sheriff was now very angry.
‘There is nothing more for us here,’ he said to his men. ‘Pull down the forester's house, and we will go.’
He turned one last time to the villagers. ‘The next man with a deer will die too - but not as quickly. Remember that!’
Later in the evening, the villagers carried Much into the centre of the village. The forester's young son stood outside his father's house. There was nothing there now.
‘We are very sorry,’ the villagers said to the boy. ‘We could not do anything. Do not be too sad — your father died bravely!’
Then a small man with a bow and arrows on his back walked quietly into the village.
‘It is Will Scarlet, Robin Hood's man!’ said the villagers.
Will Scarlet put down his bow, and put his hand on the boy's head. ‘Robin knows that the sheriff was here,’ he said. ‘He sent me to help,
but I am too late! Who was this man ? Was he your father?’
‘Yes, he was my father,’ answered the young boy sadly. ‘Now I have no family - and no home!’ He turned to Will Scarlet. ‘Oh, please,’ he cried, ‘take me with you! My father taught me a lot about the forest. You can teach me to be a fighter too! I want to be Robin Hood's man. I want to fight the sheriff - and Prince John too.’
‘You are very young,’ said Will. ‘When you are older, perhaps...’
‘I am not young, I am fourteen,’ said the boy. ‘I am small, but I am strong. I learn quickly. I have nothing here. Please take me with you.’

And so Will Scarlet took young Much to Robin Hood.
That year, many young men came to the forest. They all had stories about the sheriff and his men. Robin and Will Scarlet taught them to use a sword and a bow and arrow. But Much, the forester's son, was always one of the best and bravest of Robin's men.

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Chapter 5 Robin Hood Meets Little John

Our drink is strong, our food is good Come in and drink with, Robin Hood. When Robin Hood is not at home Come in and drink with Little John. (An old drinking song)

In the first weeks and months after the fight in the abbey, Robin and his men worked very hard. They cut down young trees and built homes in the centre of the forest. They made arrows from wood and caught forest deer for their food. They bought bread and milk from the villagers.
Sometimes Robin liked to leave his men, and look for adventure. One fine autumn morning, he and his friend Will Scarlet woke early.
‘It is a beautiful day,’ said Robin. ‘I think I will go for a walk to the river. Will you come with me?’
‘I. want to make some new arrows for my bow,’ answered Will. ‘But I will meet you at lunch time near the bridge.’
So Robin left Will and walked quickly through the forest to the river and the little bridge. Robin stood in the middle of the bridge, and looked up at the trees.
‘The autumn colours are beautiful,’ he thought. Then he looked down at the water. ‘I will catch a fish for our lunch,’ he thought. ‘Will and I can make a fire. I have some bread, and

there is fruit on the trees. We will eat very well. Ah, this is a wonderful life!’
Suddenly somebody behind him said, ‘Well, little man! Are you
going to stand there all day? Get out of my way!’
Robin turned. The speaker was a big man, nearly two metres tall. ‘Now this will be an interesting adventure,’ he thought. ‘That man is very strong. Can I fight him - and win ?’ He did not move from the bridge.
‘I arrived here first,’ he called to the big man, ‘so you will have to wait. I think I am going to do some fishing. Then, perhaps, I will get out of your way’
The big man moved onto the bridge.
‘I will not wait!’ he said. ‘And you are not going to fish, you are going to fight!’
They fought there, in the middle of the bridge. Robin couldn't win. He knew that after a minute or two. The man wasn't very fast but he was very strong. So Robin quickly thought of a plan.
He looked over the top of the big man's head, and shouted, ‘Look, the sheriff's men!’
The big man turned and looked. Robin quickly kicked the man's legs as hard as he could. The big man was very angry — but he didn't fall. He kicked Robin, and Robin fell off the bridge into the water.
The big man laughed.
‘I won the fight,’ he said. ‘Come, I will help you.’
He looked over the bridge into the water. But Robin was not there. ‘Where are you?’ called the man. ‘Are you all right?’
Robin suddenly came up from the water. He was a long way from the
bridge.
‘Perhaps you won the fight,’ laughed Robin, ‘but you did not catch me!’
He began to climb onto dry ground. Then Will Scarlet arrived.


They fought there, in the middle of the bridge.

‘What happened, Robin?’ he called. ‘Did this man throw you in the water? He will have to fight me now!’
‘No! No!' laughed Robin. ‘Let's be friends. So what is your name, friend? And what are you doing in my forest?’
‘Your forest?’ answered the big man. ‘It is not your forest! I came here to find brave Robin Hood. But first, I think, I will throw you in the river again!’
‘Friend,' said Robin, ‘you found Robin Hood, and threw him in the water. Please, don't do it again!’
‘What! Are you really Robin Hood?’ asked the man. ‘I am very happy about that. My name is John Little and I want to be one of your men.’
Robin laughed. ‘ “Little” is a good name for you, because you are very small - only the size of a small tree! We will always call you our “little” John. Come to our forest home, Little John!’

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Chapter 6 Robin Hood Helps Sir Richard of Lee

Autumn went and winter came. One cold but sunny day in January, a man came slowly over the Great North Road on an old horse. The snow on the forest trees shone in the winter sunshine. But the man did not look at the forest. He looked only at the road in front of him.
‘It is a beautiful morning,’ he heard suddenly. ‘Why are you so sad ?’
Will Scarlet came out of the forest and stood in the middle of the road. The man looked up.
‘Who are you ?’ he asked.
‘My name is Will Scarlet,’ said Will, ‘and I am Robin Hood's man. Are you afraid ?’
‘No, I am not afraid,’ said the man. ‘I know that Robin Hood helps poor people. But he cannot help me.’

Will Scarlet laughed.
‘Perhaps we can help you, and perhaps we can't. Robin Hood and his men love dangerous adventures. Come and eat with us! Tell us your problems!’
So Will Scarlet took the man to Robin Hood. First, they gave him food and drink. He was very hungry.
‘You eat well in your forest home,’ said the man. ‘You eat as well as the King - perhaps better! Thank you for this good food.’
Then he stood up.
‘Wait,’ said Robin. ‘Can't you pay us something for your dinner? With a little gold I can help many poor families.’
The man did not answer for some time.
Then he said, ‘I have gold in my bags - six hundred pounds! But I cannot give it to you. I am going to St Mary's Abbey. This money is for the abbot.’
‘That is a lot of money,’ said Will, ‘and the church has too much gold.’
‘That is my problem,’ said the man. ‘The abbot wants more -five hundred pounds more — and I cannot pay him this year. Perhaps he will wait another year, but I think not. I think that he will ask for my lands - and my home too.’
‘Yes,’ said Robin, ‘the abbot is a greedy man. Tell us your name, friend, and tell us your story too. Perhaps we can help.’
So the man told his story. His name was Richard of Lee, and his son killed a man in a fight. The man died, and the Sheriff of Nottingham's men took the boy away.
‘Ah, the sheriff,’ said Robin. ‘Another greedy man! Did he ask
for money ?’
‘You know him well,’ answered Richard of Lee. ‘He said, “Pay me one thousand pounds or your son will die!” I am not a rich man, but the Abbot of St Mary's paid the money for me. This happened last year. Now I have to pay the abbot. He wants

one thousand, one hundred pounds - and I can only give him six hundred.’
Robin laughed. ‘I can give you the money. But first, let's try
something ... perhaps the good abbot is not a bad man. Tell him that you do not have the money. Ask him to help you. Ask him to wait another year!’
Then Robin turned to his men.
‘Who will go with this man and listen to the abbot's answer?’
‘I will go with him,’ said Little John. ‘I am ready for an adventure!’

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Chapter 7 Sir Richard Pays the Abbot

At twelve o'clock the next day, the Abbot of St Mary's was in his great dining room. On the table there were bags of gold. He went to the window and looked out.
‘Sir Richard of Lee is here at the right time, I see,’ he thought. ‘But his clothes are poor, and his horse is old. Good! I think my friend, the sheriff, is right. Sir Richard cannot pay my one thousand, one hundred pounds. So this evening, I will be Lord of his house and his lands!’
A few minutes later, Sir Richard and Little John came into the room.
‘Well,’ said the abbot, 'you are here at the right time. Do you have my money ?’
‘My Lord Abbot,’ Sir Richard began, ‘you are a church man. I hope you will be kind. Next year ...’
‘Stop!’ shouted the abbot. ‘Do not ask for more time! I want my money now Pay me the one thousand, one hundred pounds, or your house and lands will be mine this evening!’
Sir Richard then put six bags of gold on the abbot's table. ‘Here are six hundred pounds, My Lord,’ he said quietly. ‘There

is one hundred in each bag. It is a lot of money for me. Next year I hope ...’
‘Not next year, or next month, or next week!’ shouted the abbot again. ‘I want all my money today! Do you have my gold -yes or no?’
Then Little John put five more bags on the table.
‘Here you are, My Lord,’ he said. ‘Five hundred more pounds. This good man and his family will sleep in their home tonight.’
The abbot looked at the money, then he looked at Little John. The abbot's face was very red. He opened his mouth and then closed it again. What could he say?
Later, in the forest, Little John told the story to Robin Hood and the other men.
‘The abbot's face was wonderful,’ said Little John. ‘He was angry, but he had to take the money’
They laughed for a long time, but then Robin said,
‘This was a fine adventure. But the abbot will tell the sheriff, and the sheriff will also be angry. They are dangerous men. Sir Richard has to be careful.’

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Chapter 8
Lady Marian and the Sheriff of Nottingham

Every year in summer, Marian's father had a great party. Lords and ladies and the people from the villages came. They ate and drank. This year, the Sheriff of Nottingham came too, with fifty of his men. He watched Marian carefully.
‘She is very beautiful,’ he thought, ‘and Robin Hood loves her. I know he will come today. Then my men can catch him.’
The music started and people began to dance. A man went to Marian and spoke to her. She smiled and gave him her hand.
The sheriff stood up and called loudly to his men, ‘That's him! That's Robin Hood! Take him!’
Then Little John put five more bags on the table.

The sheriff's men took out their swords and moved through the dancers. Suddenly ten of the dancers ran for their swords too. They were, of course, Robin's men, and a great fight began. Robin's men were better fighters than the sheriff's. Marian wanted to fight too, but her father stopped her.
‘Marian, what are you doing? Put down that sword! I am sorry about Robin — no other man will marry you. You are only interested in fighting!’
The sheriff heard Marian's father and smiled.
‘Lady Marian is really very lovely,’ he thought. ‘Her father wants to find another husband for her? Good. I will marry her, then she will help me find Robin Hood.’

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Chapter 9 The Sheriff's Visit

The next day, the sheriff arrived at Lord Fitzwalter's house with twenty horsemen. Lord Fitzwalter watched them through a window. He was not happy.
‘He wants to talk about yesterday's fight,’ he said to his daughter, ‘and you nearly fought too! Please go to your room. I will speak to him.’
‘I do not want to speak to the sheriff, father,’ said Marian, ‘but I will listen behind the door!’
Marian left the room, and a minute later, the sheriff walked in.
‘My Lord Sheriff,’ began Lord Fitzwalter, ‘I am sorry about the fight yesterday, but your men…’
‘No, no, I do not want to talk about that,’ said the sheriff. He put his hand on Lord Fitzwalter's arm and smiled. ‘I want to speak to you about your daughter, the Lady Marian.’
‘Ah, Marian,’ said Lord Fitzwalter unhappily. ‘Marian is a good girl but she does not always listen to me. Perhaps one day a husband will...’

‘Ah yes!’ said the sheriff and smiled. ‘Well, I am looking for a wife, and I would like to marry your daughter. I like a strong woman - and Marian is also very beautiful. I will be a good husband. I have lands, money - and important friends.’
‘My Lord, what can I say?’ said Marian's father. He was now very unhappy. Marian wanted to marry Robin and no other man - he knew that. ‘You are very kind. I will talk to Marian but...’
‘I will come back tomorrow,’ said the sheriff. ‘Remember -Prince John is my very good friend. He can be your friend too. Think carefully!’
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That evening, Marian and her father talked for a long time about Robin, the sheriff and Prince John.
‘Marian, why don't you marry the sheriff?’ said her father. ‘He is rich and important, and he is a friend of Prince John. I am afraid of the prince. Please marry the sheriff, and forget Robin Fitzooth.’
Marian took her father's hand. ‘Father, I am sorry to bring you so many problems. I will not marry the sheriff, but he will be angry with me, not you. Listen. Tomorrow I will leave the house very early and stay with my uncle. The sheriff will come late in the morning. Tell your men to look for me. Look in every room. Be very angry. Then the sheriff will think that you know nothing!’
‘You are right, Marian,’ said her father. ‘You will have to marry the sheriff or leave here. Go then to my brother's house. But who will go with you?’
‘Good Friar Tuck is staying here tonight,’ answered Marian. ‘He will help me.’
‘That fat churchman ?’ said her father. ‘He is a strange friar. He fights too well for a churchman. People say that the Abbot of St Mary's hates him. The friar had to leave the abbey.’

‘Friar Tuck does not like the abbot because the abbot takes a lot of money from the villagers,’ answered Marian. ‘Friar Tuck says that the church has to help poor people.’
‘Mm,’ said her father.! ‘The abbot does live very well. He is a greedy man. Friar Tuck is greedy too - he eats more than ten men! But he is a brave man and very strong. Yes, take Friar Tuck with you.’