Now get thee gone, Arthur, with the money, and bring the food here, for there is a sweet shade in that thicket yonder, beside the road, and there will we eat our meal." So Little John gave Arthur the money, and the others stepped to the thicket, there to await the return of the Tanner.
After a time he came back, bearing with him a great brown loaf of bread, and a fair, round cheese, and a goatskin full of stout March beer, slung over his shoulders.

Then Will Scarlet took his sword and divided the loaf and the cheese into four fair portions, and each man helped himself.

Then Robin Hood took a deep pull at the beer.

"Aha!" said he, drawing in his breath, "never have I tasted sweeter drink than this." After this no man spake more, but each munched away at his bread and cheese lustily, with ever and anon a pull at the beer.
At last Will Scarlet looked at a small piece of bread he still held in his hand, and quoth he, "Methinks I will give this to the sparrows." So, throwing it from him, he brushed the crumbs from his jerkin.
"I, too," quoth Robin, "have had enough, I think." As for Little John and the Tanner, they had by this time eaten every crumb of their bread and cheese.
"Now," quoth Robin, "I do feel myself another man, and would fain enjoy something pleasant before going farther upon our journey.

I do bethink me, Will, that thou didst use to have a pretty voice, and one that tuned sweetly upon a song.