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Of certain Passages upon the Moor.
In the morning, after a breakfast furnished by the remains of our supper, we looked to our horses and prepared for our departure.

Ere we could mount, however, our kindly host came running out to us with a load of armour in his arms.
'Come hither,' said he, beckoning to Reuben.

'It is not meet, lad, that you should go bare-breasted against the enemy when your comrades are girt with steel.

I have here mine own old breastplate and head-piece, which should, methinks, fit you, for if you have more flesh than I, I am a larger framework of a man.