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“ In faith , ” quoth the good knight , “ Gawain am I , who give thee this buffet , let what may come of it ; and at this time twelvemonth will I take another at thine hand with whatsoever weapon thou wilt , and none other .
“ In faith , ” quoth the good knight , “ Gawain am I , who give thee this buffet , let what may come of it ; and at this time twelvemonth will I take another at thine hand with whatsoever weapon thou wilt , and none other .
Page 79
“ By Mary , " quoth the lady , “ I think otherwise ; for were I worth all the women alive , and had I the wealth of the world in my hand , and might choose me a lord to my liking , then , for all that I have seen in ye , Sir Knight ...
“ By Mary , " quoth the lady , “ I think otherwise ; for were I worth all the women alive , and had I the wealth of the world in my hand , and might choose me a lord to my liking , then , for all that I have seen in ye , Sir Knight ...
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“ Good morrow , good fellow , " quoth Sir Guy ; " Good morrow , good ffellow , " quoth hee ; “ Methinkes by this bow thou beares in thy hand , A good archer thou seems to bee . " 24. “ I am wilfull of my way , " quoth Sir Guye ...
“ Good morrow , good fellow , " quoth Sir Guy ; " Good morrow , good ffellow , " quoth hee ; “ Methinkes by this bow thou beares in thy hand , A good archer thou seems to bee . " 24. “ I am wilfull of my way , " quoth Sir Guye ...
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