They thought she was crushed, but she rose quickly and cried to the fighting men: "Up, friends, up! Messire has doomed the English.

They are ours at this moment.

Be of good cheer."[1214] [Footnote 1213: _Journal du siege_, p.

100.] [Footnote 1214: _Trial_, vol.iii, p.97._Journal du siege_, p.

98.
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