Harold : the Last of the Saxon Kings — Volume 11 by Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton
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The faces of the audience fell.
"Their service does not compel them to aid you beyond the seas." The faces of the audience brightened. "But now they will aid you, in the land of the Saxon as in that of the Frank." "How?" cried a stray voice or two. "Hush, O gentilz amys. Forward, then, O my liege, and spare them in nought. He who has hitherto supplied you with two good mounted soldiers, will now grant you four; and he who--" "No, no, no!" roared two-thirds of the assembly; "we charged you with no such answer; we said not that, nor that shall it be!" Out stepped a baron. "Within this country, to defend it, we will serve our Count; but to aid him to conquer another man's country, no!" Out stepped a knight. "If once we rendered this double service, beyond seas as at home, it would be held a right and a custom hereafter; and we should be as mercenary soldiers, not free-born Normans." Out stepped a merchant. |
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