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God wotsH
together.”

Lady Margery did noj,
great hall that day, but
chamber. A long and drek
though she did the^bewi*
amuse herself. She'sflBEt^
at her embroidery fíame,
times looked at the cdpibiisrp\
illuminations of a dprge reu
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besides a mí¡™¡

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court ¿i
wshe ipol
mi

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knights ajii-JtWSt-arinf J
cl page,1 rose a cry t&at)
bts _trembl(T>of “A War-j
The stout Earl,j
sn.”

ing into the¡
T^RPWffyot strokes were
heard in the corridor, and the next mo-
ment her father entered the room.

“ Haste thee, my child,” said Sir Wal-
ter kindly, “ Don thy richest kirtle, and
let dame Cathy tire thy hair, for thou sit-
test at the board to-night, in thy dead
mother’s place.”

“Oh, father! the big earl looks so"
fierce, and-—”

“Tush, Margery, he will not^harm
thee. In one hour, by the dojH^»^up.”i
A frightenei^4ittle-gi^^™f Margery J
at first, whenr stye samfthMsyes of so,
many strange knights
at her, but She re/ovsftsiyBBSsewhen

exeat. Wn.

ane
The
court y

continuent
hour, the
the neigaibò^
up its
white j|
tie teff
dày, aœd 1
Buya,n

flejKpasjj
irwij
Thefctó
ther ngigjtf
fled too frOm'1
the stout refi
banner, had rélj
in an uproar.

Holy Mother !” she <
|ken my mother, di
for he is all I have,
fis only a dog.” A
¿like prayer, and hon
many of the peti
B) .fcima^irone of grace in
^.

^ojtó'fhe roar of battle son
f*Tbars, and two or
up to the highest'bi
6'd WV get a^sight of the

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¡beheld would

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