“I was surprised, I admit,” he said. '" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea. The soi-disant Valade escapes and takes my proof, which I have broken on his head. Aunt and niece regarded each other silently. Then his beard was of a reddish hue, and his complexion warm and sanguine. "Far from, it, Sir. And now, Sir Rowland," he continued, turning to the knight, "to our own concerns.
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