"Here is my breast.

It is meet that the same hand that slew my dear master should butcher me also! I know thee, Guy of Gisbourne!" "Peace, Little John!" said Robin in a low voice.

"Twice thou hast said thou knowest me, and yet thou knowest me not at all.

Couldst thou not tell me beneath this wild beast's hide?
Yonder, just in front of thee, lie my bow and arrows, likewise my broadsword.

Take them when I cut thy bonds.