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The night had already fallen, and the moon was shining between the rifts of ragged, drifting clouds, before Alleyne Edricson, footsore and weary from the unwonted exercise, found himself in front of t
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The night had already fallen, and the moon was shining between the rifts of ragged, drifting clouds, before Alleyne Edricson, footsore and weary from the unwonted exercise, found himself in front of t
It was a bright July morning four months after that fatal fight in the Spanish barranca. A blue heaven stretched above,…
Then up rose from the hill in the rugged Cantabrian valley a sound such as had not been heard in those parts before, no…
It was a cold, bleak morning in the beginning of March, and the mist was drifting in dense rolling clouds through the p…
To the south of Pampeluna in the kingdom of Navarre there stretched a high table-land, rising into bare, sterile hills,…
Whilst the council was sitting in Pampeluna the White Company, having encamped in a neighboring valley, close to the co…
The whole vast plain of Gascony and of Languedoc is an arid and profitless expanse in winter save where the swift-flowi…
“Where is Sir Claude Latour?” asked Sir Nigel, as his feet touched ground. “He is in camp, near Montpezat, two hours&#…
Under the guidance of the French squire the party passed down two narrow corridors. The first was empty, but at the hea…
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