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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Outlaw of Torn by Edgar Rice Burroughs: and a name that be known outside his own armor. But
enough of this; get you gone, nor let me see your face
again within the walls of Leicester's castle."
"You are right, My Lord, it were foolish and idle
for us to be quarreling with words," said the outlaw.
"Farewell, My Lady. I shall return as I promised, and
your word shall be law." And with a profound bow to
De Montfort, Norman of Torn left the apartment, and
in a few minutes was riding through the courtyard of
the castle toward the main portals.
As he passed beneath a window in the castle wall a
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