Robin Hood. Thanks for your kind offer. But in the greenwood our guests must pay for their food. A yeoman does not pay for a rich knight!
The Knight. Sorry am I that you must call me poor. I would that I could pay you, but in my saddlebags are no more than ten shillings.
Robin Hood. Is that indeed the truth, Sir Knight? Look carefully, Little John; if the knight speaks truly, he shall keep the ten shillings, but if not 
Little John. Indeed, my master, the knight speaks truly, for this is all the money I can find.
Robin Hood. How comes it, noble knight, that thou art so poor? Come, tell me the story. Mayhap I can help thee.
The Knight. I am Sir Richard of Lea, and my ancestors have been knights for a hundred years. A year ago I had plenty of money to spend as I would. But now I have nothing for my wife and my children, who weep for my absence from them.
Robin Hood. But how did you lose all your money?
The Knight. Perhaps you will think I lost it in a foolish way. My son, whom I dearly love, is a manly youth. Well can he shoot and joust fairly in the field. But once, in a quarrel, he slew a youth, and to save him, I pledged all my lands. Unless I redeem them by All Saints Day I shall lose them all.
Robin Hood. What is the sum you are bound to pay?
The Knight. Four hundred pounds. The day is near and I have nothing.
Robin Hood. But what canst thou do if thou losest thy land? What wilt thou do?
The Knight. I will sail far away over the seas. I cannot remain in England.
Robin Hood. It is a small sum. Hast thou no friends to help thee in thy need?
The Knight. Many friends had I when I had money and lands. Now when I need their help they turn away and know me not.
Robin Hood. By my faith, gentle knight, thou shalt not want for a friend. Little John, go to the chest and count out four hundred pounds.
Will Scarlet. Shall he not have cloth for a coat, gentle master? He is thinly clad.
Robin Hood. Well said, Will Scarlet; go, get three measures of every kind, that he may be warmly and gayly clad.
Little John. Here is the money, Robin Hood, and good measure.
Robin Hood. And what will you give, Little John, who are so generous with my money?
Little John. A pair of golden spurs, that he may ride fast to his castle and redeem his lands.
The Knight. Many thanks, Little John, and to you, my good friend. Tell me, Robin Hood, when shall I come to return the money you so kindly lend me?
Robin Hood. This day twelvemonth; and a happy year may it be! We will meet under this trysting tree. Till then, be merry!
The Knight. I shall be with you a year from to-day. Farewell.
SCENE II. In the Abbot's Hall 
THE ABBOT, THE PRIOR 
The Abbot. This day a year ago Sir Richard Lea borrowed four hundred pounds from me. He promised to pay in a year or lose his land. If he does not return to-day, the land will be mine.
The Prior. The day is now far spent. Perhaps he will come yet.
The Abbot. I am sure I hope he will not. I trust he has left England.
The Prior. The land is worth much more than four hundred pounds. It were a pity if he did not redeem it.
The Abbot. Thou art ever crossing me! Speak no more about it! Where is the Lord Justice?