gros camarade, for it was by turning yourself into a crossbow that you did it.'
'By my hilt! there is truth in that,' cried Aylward. 'And now, friend, I will myself show you a vantage of the longbow. I pray you to speed a bolt against yonder shield with all your force. It is an inch of elm with bull's hide over it.'
'I scarce shot as many shafts at Brignais,' growled the man of Brabant; 'though I found a better mark there than a cantle of bull's hide. But what is this, Englishman? The shield hangs not one hundred paces from me, and a blind man could strike it.' He screwed up his string to the furthest pitch, and shot his quarrel at the dangling shield. Aylward, who had drawn an arrow from his quiver, carefully greased the head of it, and sped it at the same mark.
'Run, Wilkins,' quoth he, 'and fetch me the shield.'
Long were the faces of the Englishmen and broad the laugh of the crossbowmen as the heavy mantlet was carried towards them, for there in the centre was the thick Brabant bolt driven deeply into the wood, while there was neither sign nor trace of the cloth-yard shaft.
'By the three kings!' cried the Brabanter, 'this time at least there is no gainsaying which is the better weapon, or which the truer hand that held it. You have missed the shield, Englishman.'
'Tarry a bit! Tarry a bit, mon gar!' quoth Aylward, and turning round the shield he showed a round clear hole in the wood at the back of it. 'My shaft has passed through it, camarade, and I trow the one which goes through is more to be feared than that which bides on the way.'
The Brabanter stamped his foot with mortification, and was about to make some angry reply, when Alleyne Edricson came riding up to the crowds of archers.
'Sir Nigel will be here anon,' said he, 'and it is his wish to speak with the Company.'
In an instant order and method took the place of general confusion. Bows, steel caps, and jacks were caught up from
