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A Prince of Cornwall

CHAPTER XIII
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If he thought more were needed it would be easy to call them to us from the place where we were to meet him; and so we slept as well as the thought of that search would let us, and it was a long night to me.

I think it was so for Howel also, for once in the night he stirred and spoke my name softly, and finding that I waked he said: "I know why that girl of Mara's would not tell who set her on you.
It is not like a maid to be sparing with her mistress' secrets, and Morfed is at the back of it.

It is his work, and he laid a curse on the girl if she told who sent her.

About the only thing that would keep her quiet." "Why would Morfed want to hurt me ?" "Plain enough is that.

If you were slain, Gerent would hold Ina responsible for Owen's sake, and Ina would blame Gerent, and there would be a breach at the least in the peace that your bishop has made." Then we were silent, and presently sleep came to me, until the first light crept into the house and woke me.
In an hour we were riding across the hills with Evan, for whom we had brought a horse, and there were fifty men with us.


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