... down the road, with the wind after them, blowing the tails of the parson's cloak; and behind them, as they went, clouds began to arise and blot out the sinking sun They had passed three of the ... baited the poor bull, or as the cat still trifles with the mouse The skirmish was well over; farther down the road, a fellow in green was already calmly gathering the arrows; and now, in the evil ... through the open pine clump that covered the summit of the hill CHAPTER VI - TO THE DAY'S END It was, indeed, high time for them to run On every side the company of the Black Arrow was making for the...