At length there came a time when these columns really got the wind up, stampeded to the western mountains, and this time refused point-blank to return to duty.
About the time that the Lord of Gilsland had finished his audience, a messenger announced that the Queen and her attendants were approaching the royal tent. —“A flask of wine, ho!” said the King; “of old King Isaac’s long-saved Cyprus, which we won when we stormed Famagosta. Fill to the stout Lord of Gilsland, gentles — a more careful and faithful servant never had any prince.”详情 ➢
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