Wednesday, November 30, 2005

503

Sir Mortimer fumes



I am still cooling my heels in a Silchester cell.

I Hate Ulfius like some men hate the Saxons.

Sir Marmaduke hits the highway


The Saxons finally came, and fair Hatfield was burned to the ground! With nothing left, I leave for a life of errantry on the only horse left to us.

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