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The promiser, said Berenger, escapes not the sin of a word-breaker, because he hath been a drunken braggart. For the sin, said Dennis, sure I am, that rather than you should do such a deed of dole, the Abbot of Glastonbury would absolve you for a florin. But what shall wipe bataie fete constanta the shame. demanded Berenger-how shall I dare to show myself again among press of knights, bataie fete constanta have broken my word of battle pledged, for fear of a Welshman and his naked savages. No. Dennis Morolt, speak on it no more. Be it for weal or wo, we fight them today, and upon yonder fair field. It may be, said Flammock, that Gwenwyn may have forgotten the promise, and so fail to appear to claim it in the appointed space; for, as we heard, your wines of France flooded his Welsh brains deeply.
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