CHAPTER I--THE DWELLINGS OF MID-MARK

Transcribed from the 1904 Longmans, Green, and Co. edition by David

Price, email ccx074@coventry.ac.uk

THE HOUSE OF THE WOLFINGS

A TALE OF THE HOUSE OF THE WOLFINGS AND ALL THE KINDREDS OF THE MARK

WRITTEN IN PROSE AND IN VERSE

by William Morris

Whiles in the early Winter eve

We pass amid the gathering night

Some homestead that we had to leave

Years past; and see its candles bright

Shine in the room beside the door

Where we were merry years agone

But now must never enter more,

As still the dark road drives us on.

E'en so the world of men may turn

At even of some hurried day

And see the ancient glimmer burn

Across the waste that hath no way;

Then with that faint light in its eyes

A while I bid it linger near

And nurse in wavering memories

The bitter-sweet of days that were.

CHAPTER I--THE DWELLINGS OF MID-MARK

The tale tells that in times long past there was a dwelling of men beside

a great wood. Before it lay a plain, not very great, but which was, as

it were, an isle in the sea of woodland, since even when you stood on the

flat ground, you could see trees everywhere in the offing, though as for

hills, you could scarce say that there were any; only swellings-up of the

earth here and there, like the upheavings of the water that one sees at

whiles going on amidst the eddies of a swift but deep stream.

On either side, to right and left the tree-girdle reached out toward the

blue distance, thick close and unsundered, save where it and the plain

which it begirdled was cleft amidmost by a river about as wide as the

Thames at Sheene when the flood-tide is at its highest, but so swift and

full of eddies, that it gave token of mountains not so far distant,

though they were hidden. On each side moreover of the stream of this

river was a wide space of stones, great and little, and in most places

above this stony waste were banks of a few feet high, showing where the

yearly winter flood was most commonly stayed.

You must know that this great clearing in the woodland was not a matter

of haphazard; though the river had driven a road whereby men might fare

on each side of its hurrying stream. It was men who had made that Isle

in the woodland.

For many generations the folk that now dwelt there had learned the craft

of iron-founding, so that they had no lack of wares of iron and steel,

whether they were tools of handicraft or weapons for hunting and for war.

It was the men of the Folk, who coming adown by the river-side had made

that clearing. The tale tells not whence they came, but belike from the

dales of the distant mountains, and from dales and mountains and plains

further aloof and yet further.

Anyhow they came adown the river; on its waters on rafts, by its shores

in wains or bestriding their horses or their kine, or afoot, till they

had a mind to abide; and there as it fell they stayed their travel, and

spread from each side of the river, and fought with the wood and its wild

things, that they might make to themselves a dwelling-place on the face

of the earth.

So they cut down the trees, and burned their stumps that the grass might

grow sweet for their kine and sheep and horses; and they diked the river

where need was all through the plain, and far up into the wild-wood to

bridle the winter floods: and they made them boats to ferry them over,

and to float down stream and track up-stream: they fished the river's

eddies also with net and with line; and drew drift from out of it of far-

travelled wood and other matters; and the gravel of its shallows they

washed for gold; and it became their friend, and they loved it, and gave

it a name, and called it the Dusky, and the Glassy, and the

Mirkwood-water; for the names of it changed with the generations of man.

There then in the clearing of the wood that for many years grew greater

yearly they drave their beasts to pasture in the new-made meadows, where

year by year the grass grew sweeter as the sun shone on it and the

standing waters went from it; and now in the year whereof the tale

telleth it was a fair and smiling plain, and no folk might have a better

meadow.

But long before that had they learned the craft of tillage and taken heed

to the acres and begun to grow wheat and rye thereon round about their

roofs; the spade came into their hands, and they bethought them of the

plough-share, and the tillage spread and grew, and there was no lack of

bread.

In such wise that Folk had made an island amidst of the Mirkwood, and

established a home there, and upheld it with manifold toil too long to

tell of. And from the beginning this clearing in the wood they called

the Mid-mark: for you shall know that men might journey up and down the

Mirkwood-water, and half a day's ride up or down they would come on

another clearing or island in the woods, and these were the Upper-mark

and the Nether-mark: and all these three were inhabited by men of one

folk and one kindred, which was called the Mark-men, though of many

branches was that stem of folk, who bore divers signs in battle and at

the council whereby they might be known.

Now in the Mid-mark itself were many Houses of men; for by that word had

they called for generations those who dwelt together under one token of

kinship. The river ran from South to North, and both on the East side

and on the West were there Houses of the Folk, and their habitations were

shouldered up nigh unto the wood, so that ever betwixt them and the river

was there a space of tillage and pasture.

Tells the tale of one such House, whose habitations were on the west side

of the water, on a gentle slope of land, so that no flood higher than

common might reach them. It was straight down to the river mostly that

the land fell off, and on its downward-reaching slopes was the tillage,

"the Acres," as the men of that time always called tilled land; and

beyond that was the meadow going fair and smooth, though with here and

there a rising in it, down to the lips of the stony waste of the winter

river.

Now the name of this House was the Wolfings, and they bore a Wolf on

their banners, and their warriors were marked on the breast with the

image of the Wolf, that they might be known for what they were if they

fell in battle, and were stripped.

The house, that is to say the Roof, of the Wolfings of the Mid-mark stood

on the topmost of the slope aforesaid with its back to the wild-wood and

its face to the acres and the water. But you must know that in those

days the men of one branch of kindred dwelt under one roof together, and

had therein their place and dignity; nor were there many degrees amongst

them as hath befallen afterwards, but all they of one blood were brethren

and of equal dignity. Howbeit they had servants or thralls, men taken in

battle, men of alien blood, though true it is that from time to time were

some of such men taken into the House, and hailed as brethren of the

blood.

Also (to make an end at once of these matters of kinship and affinity)

the men of one House might not wed the women of their own House: to the

Wolfing men all Wolfing women were as sisters: they must needs wed with

the Hartings or the Elkings or the Bearings, or other such Houses of the

Mark as were not so close akin to the blood of the Wolf; and this was a

law that none dreamed of breaking. Thus then dwelt this Folk and such

was their Custom.

As to the Roof of the Wolfings, it was a great hall and goodly, after the

fashion of their folk and their day; not built of stone and lime, but

framed of the goodliest trees of the wild-wood squared with the adze, and

betwixt the framing filled with clay wattled with reeds. Long was that

house, and at one end anigh the gable was the Man's-door, not so high

that a man might stand on the threshold and his helmcrest clear the

lintel; for such was the custom, that a tall man must bow himself as he

came into the hall; which custom maybe was a memory of the days of

onslaught when the foemen were mostly wont to beset the hall; whereas in

the days whereof the tale tells they drew out into the fields and fought

unfenced; unless at whiles when the odds were over great, and then they

drew their wains about them and were fenced by the wain-burg. At least

it was from no niggardry that the door was made thus low, as might be

seen by the fair and manifold carving of knots and dragons that was

wrought above the lintel of the door for some three foot's space. But a

like door was there anigh the other gable-end, whereby the women entered,

and it was called the Woman's-door.

Near to the house on all sides except toward the wood were there many

bowers and cots round about the penfolds and the byres: and these were

booths for the stowage of wares, and for crafts and smithying that were

unhandy to do in the house; and withal they were the dwelling-places of

the thralls. And the lads and young men often abode there many days and

were cherished there of the thralls that loved them, since at whiles they

shunned the Great Roof that they might be the freer to come and go at

their pleasure, and deal as they would. Thus was there a clustering on

the slopes and bents betwixt the acres of the Wolfings and the wild-wood

wherein dwelt the wolves.

As to the house within, two rows of pillars went down it endlong,

fashioned of the mightiest trees that might be found, and each one fairly

wrought with base and chapiter, and wreaths and knots, and fighting men

and dragons; so that it was like a church of later days that has a nave

and aisles: windows there were above the aisles, and a passage underneath

the said windows in their roofs. In the aisles were the sleeping-places

of the Folk, and down the nave under the crown of the roof were three

hearths for the fires, and above each hearth a luffer or smoke-bearer to

draw the smoke up when the fires were lighted. Forsooth on a bright

winter afternoon it was strange to see the three columns of smoke going

wavering up to the dimness of the mighty roof, and one maybe smitten

athwart by the sunbeams. As for the timber of the roof itself and its

framing, so exceeding great and high it was, that the tale tells how that

none might see the fashion of it from the hall-floor unless he were to

raise aloft a blazing faggot on a long pole: since no lack of timber was

there among the men of the Mark.

At the end of the hall anigh the Man's-door was the dais, and a table

thereon set thwartwise of the hall; and in front of the dais was the

noblest and greatest of the hearths; (but of the others one was in the

very midmost, and another in the Woman's-Chamber) and round about the

dais, along the gable-wall, and hung from pillar to pillar were woven

cloths pictured with images of ancient tales and the deeds of the

Wolfings, and the deeds of the Gods from whence they came. And this was

the fairest place of all the house and the best-beloved of the Folk, and

especially of the older and the mightier men: and there were tales told,

and songs sung, especially if they were new: and thereto also were

messengers brought if any tidings were abroad: there also would the

elders talk together about matters concerning the House or the Mid-mark

or the whole Folk of the Markmen.

Yet you must not think that their solemn councils were held there, the

folk-motes whereat it must be determined what to do and what to forbear

doing; for according as such councils, (which they called Things) were of

the House or of the Mid-mark or of the whole Folk, were they held each at

the due Thing-steads in the Wood aloof from either acre or meadow, (as

was the custom of our forefathers for long after) and at such Things

would all the men of the House or the Mid-mark or the Folk be present man

by man. And in each of these steads was there a Doomring wherein Doom

was given by the neighbours chosen, (whom now we call the Jury) in

matters between man and man; and no such doom of neighbours was given,

and no such voice of the Folk proclaimed in any house or under any roof,

nor even as aforesaid on the tilled acres or the depastured meadows. This

was the custom of our forefathers, in memory, belike, of the days when as

yet there was neither house nor tillage, nor flocks and herds, but the

Earth's face only and what freely grew thereon.

But over the dais there hung by chains and pulleys fastened to a tie-beam

of the roof high aloft a wondrous lamp fashioned of glass; yet of no such

glass as the folk made then and there, but of a fair and clear green like

an emerald, and all done with figures and knots in gold, and strange

beasts, and a warrior slaying a dragon, and the sun rising on the earth:

nor did any tale tell whence this lamp came, but it was held as an

ancient and holy thing by all the Markmen, and the kindred of the Wolf

had it in charge to keep a light burning in it night and day for ever;

and they appointed a maiden of their own kindred to that office; which

damsel must needs be unwedded, since no wedded woman dwelling under that

roof could be a Wolfing woman, but would needs be of the houses wherein

the Wolfings wedded.

This lamp which burned ever was called the Hall-Sun, and the woman who

had charge of it, and who was the fairest that might be found was called

after it the Hall-Sun also.

At the other end of the hall was the Woman's-Chamber, and therein were

the looms and other gear for the carding and spinning of wool and the

weaving of cloth.

Such was the Roof under which dwelt the kindred of the Wolfings; and the

other kindreds of the Mid-mark had roofs like to it; and of these the

chiefest were the Elkings, the Vallings, the Alftings, the Beamings, the

Galtings, and the Bearings; who bore on their banners the Elk, the

Falcon, the Swan, the Tree, the Boar, and the Bear. But other lesser and

newer kindreds there were than these: as for the Hartings above named,

they were a kindred of the Upper-mark.

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