<html><head><meta name="color-scheme" content="light dark"></head><body><pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap;">ƒ�'Tis the hedge.�True, I could fire an arrow into the air and over the hedge maze, but I might strike an innocent person outside, since I cannot see beyond the maze.�I can think of no reason to leave it here.�Even from this distance, I can hear the angry muttering of the crowd outside the witch's court.�And there...faintly...I hear the Abbot's voice calling out above the crowd.�Bring in the Witch!�I have little time!  They will light the fire at any moment!�Bring in the Witch!�Light the pyre!  Let the witch burn!�I am too late!  Marian!  MARIAAAAAAAN!�I can barely make out stone walls lining the outside of the hedge maze.�I cannot touch the stone wall through the thick hedge.�The hedges are far too thick to part by hand.�I can hear the angry muttering of the crowd outside.�Burn the witch!�I'm barely in time!�Where is Little John?! If he doesn't come--�I hear Will's horn.  I must act NOW!�</pre></body></html>