Edwy the Fair or the First Chronicle of Aescendune by A. D. (Augustine David) Crake
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page 252 of 305 (82%)
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"To share his fate, you mean. Know you into whose hands you have fallen?" "Yes; into those of my cousin Ragnar." "Then you know what mercy to expect." "I came prepared to share my brother's fate." "And you shall share it. It must be the hand of fate which has placed you both in my power, me, the representative of the rightful lord of Aescendune, dispossessed by your father, and being myself the legitimate heir." "We do not dispute your title; give my brother his life and liberty, and take all; we have never injured you." "All would be nothing without vengeance; you appeal in vain to me. Did I wish to spare you I could not; an oath, a fearful oath, binds me, taken to one from whom I derived life, one whose death was far more agonising and lingering than yours shall be." "Let us at least die together." "Do you scorn the company of your thrall in death?" "God forbid! "Oswy, you have given your life for us; we die in company. God protect my poor mother, my poor childless mother! She will be alone!" |
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