[The White Company by Arthur Conan Doyle]@TWC D-Link bookThe White Company CHAPTER VIII 5/21
What is the price of daddy's thumbs, boys ?" "Twenty Scottish lives," they answered together. "And for the fingers ?" "Half a score." "When they can bend my war-bow, and bring down a squirrel at a hundred paces, I send them to take service under Johnny Copeland, the Lord of the Marches and Governor of Carlisle.
By my soul! I would give the rest of my fingers to see the Douglas within arrow-flight of them." "May you live to see it," quoth the bowman.
"And hark ye, mes enfants, take an old soldier's rede and lay your bodies to the bow, drawing from hip and thigh as much as from arm.
Learn also, I pray you, to shoot with a dropping shaft; for though a bowman may at times be called upon to shoot straight and fast, yet it is more often that he has to do with a town-guard behind a wall, or an arbalestier with his mantlet raised when you cannot hope to do him scathe unless your shaft fall straight upon him from the clouds.
I have not drawn string for two weeks, but I may be able to show ye how such shots should be made." He loosened his long-bow, slung his quiver round to the front, and then glanced keenly round for a fitting mark.
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