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"
Begone
,
you
Italian
hound
,
"
I
said
.
"
Take
your
howling
from
my
door
.
I
shall
attend
to
you
presently
.
"
"
The
moon
is
up
,
"
he
said
.
"
The
grass
is
dry
and
excellent
.
There
is
no
dew
.
Beyond
the
fish-pond
,
an
arrow
's
flight
to
the
left
,
is
an
open
space
,
quiet
and
private
.
"
"
Presently
you
shall
have
your
desire
,
"
I
muttered
impatiently
.
But
still
he
persisted
in
waiting
at
my
shoulder
.
"
Presently
,
"
I
said
.
"
Presently
I
shall
attend
to
you
.
"
Then
spoke
Philippa
,
in
all
the
daring
spirit
and
the
iron
of
her
.
"
Satisfy
the
gentleman
's
desire
,
Sainte-Maure
.
Attend
to
him
now
.
And
good
fortune
go
with
you
.
"
She
paused
to
beckon
to
her
her
uncle
,
Jean
de
Joinville
,
who
was
passing
--
uncle
on
her
mother
's
side
,
of
the
de
Joinvilles
of
Anjou
.
"
Good
fortune
go
with
you
,
"
she
repeated
,
and
then
leaned
to
me
so
that
she
could
whisper
:
"
And
my
heart
goes
with
you
,
Sainte-Maure
.
Do
not
be
long
.
I
shall
await
you
in
the
big
hall
.
"
I
was
in
the
seventh
heaven
.
I
trod
on
air
.
It
was
the
first
frank
admittance
of
her
love
.
And
with
such
benediction
I
was
made
so
strong
that
I
knew
I
could
kill
a
score
of
Fortinis
and
snap
my
fingers
at
a
score
of
gray
old
men
in
Rome
.
Jean
de
Joinville
bore
Philippa
away
in
the
press
,
and
Fortini
and
I
settled
our
arrangements
in
a
trice
.
We
separated
--
he
to
find
a
friend
or
so
,
and
I
to
find
a
friend
or
so
,
and
all
to
meet
at
the
appointed
place
beyond
the
fish-pond
.
First
I
found
Robert
Lanfranc
,
and
,
next
,
Henry
Bohemond
.
But
before
I
found
them
I
encountered
a
windlestraw
which
showed
which
way
blew
the
wind
and
gave
promise
of
a
very
gale
.
