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A Prince of Cornwall

CHAPTER XI
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I did not wish him to say more of what had just happened, for I was puzzled about it, and wanted to get my thoughts to work.

He had spoken of the very thing that I had been warned of, for almost had I taken the horn from the hand of a Briton--the Welsh girl of whom he spoke once before.

I had forgotten her, for I do not think that I had ever seen her since she came here, until now.

But at this moment I seemed to have a feeling that her face was in some way familiar to me, though only in that half-formed way that troubles one, and I was trying to recall how this might be.
Erpwald went off to the guest chamber where he was lodged, and presently I found our old leech and took him to see after him.

He went comfortably to sleep after his hurt had been dressed, and so I left him.


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