He flung himself backwards, hit the dais and fell heavily before the altar, losing his low-crowned beaver. "I likes to hear vot you says. But I don’t think she lays hold of one so. ’ ‘Ah, non?’ Her voice was neutral. He had not proceeded far when he encountered Sir Rowland, who, having missed his attendant, had returned to look after him.
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