Men of Iron by Howard Pyle
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"Wilt thou give me thine honor that ye will hold your hands from harming us whiles we talk together?" "Yea," said Myles, "I will pledge thee mine honor." "I accept thy pledge. See! here we throw aside our stones and lay down our knives. Lay ye by your clubs, and meet us in parley at the horse-block yonder." "So be it," said Myles, and thereupon, standing his cudgel in the angle of the wall, he stepped boldly out into the open court-yard. Those of his party came scatteringly from right and left, gathering about him; and the bachelors advanced in a body, led by the head squire. "Now what is it thou wouldst have, Walter Blunt?" said Myles, when both parties had met at the horse-block. "It is to say this to thee, Myles Falworth," said the other. "One time, not long sin, thou didst challenge me to meet thee hand to hand in the dormitory. Then thou didst put a vile affront upon me, for the which I ha' brought on this battle to-day, for I knew not then that thou wert going to try thy peasant tricks of wrestling, and so, without guarding myself, I met thee as thou didst desire." "But thou hadst thy knife, and would have stabbed him couldst thou ha' done so," said Gascoyne. "Thou liest!" said Blunt. "I had no knife." And then, without giving time to answer, "Thou canst not deny that I met thee then at thy |
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