WEBVTT - CZM Book Club: "Svend and His Brethren" by William Morris, Part Two

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<v Speaker 1>Cool Zone Media, Cool Zone Media book Club. That's always

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<v Speaker 1>been our introduction to Cool Zone Media book Club. Hi,

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<v Speaker 1>I'm your host, Margaret Kiljoy. Every week on Cool Zone

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<v Speaker 1>Media book Club, I bring you stories so you don't

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<v Speaker 1>have to do the reading, because I do it for you.

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<v Speaker 1>I think that is our actual official slogan. But if

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<v Speaker 1>you're checking in, if you're tuning in now, you're tuning

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<v Speaker 1>into part two of a story, because part one was

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<v Speaker 1>last week. In part one of Zvend and his Brethren,

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<v Speaker 1>we haven't even met Zvend of the Brethren having instead,

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<v Speaker 1>we met Cecilla in this story by William Morris written

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<v Speaker 1>in eighteen fifty six or published in eighteen fifty six,

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<v Speaker 1>who knows when you fucking wrote it. Probably eighteen fifty six.

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<v Speaker 1>We met Secilla, who lived in a country holding back

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<v Speaker 1>an empire and they were losing badly and she sacrificed

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<v Speaker 1>her own happiness to go be with king and she's

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<v Speaker 1>not happy about it. And that's where she's at right now.

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<v Speaker 1>And I'm reading this story because I think it inspires

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<v Speaker 1>a ton of stuff that comes later. And I see

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<v Speaker 1>almost no one talking about the story. I was like, Dear,

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<v Speaker 1>the internet is Vend and his Brethren a big deal

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<v Speaker 1>in literature, and everyone knows about it because it's William

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<v Speaker 1>Morris and clearly is an inspiration for those who walked

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<v Speaker 1>away from omelass and the internet was like, here's two

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<v Speaker 1>paragraphs of one person talking about his vend and his brethren,

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<v Speaker 1>So you talking about it with your friends is the

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<v Speaker 1>first talking about it because we discovered it, much like

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<v Speaker 1>I'm attempting to make some sort of vague reference to

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<v Speaker 1>colonialism and how people pretend to discover things that clearly

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<v Speaker 1>people have known about, Like William Morris is not a

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<v Speaker 1>minor figure in literature. I'm sure other people have talked

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<v Speaker 1>about it. I just couldn't find anything. But we're gonna

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<v Speaker 1>talk about it a little bit after we finish reading it.

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<v Speaker 1>But first we're going to finish reading it, and by we,

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<v Speaker 1>I'm me, okay, this story kind of fast forwards. You'll

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<v Speaker 1>probably notice that, Come, Harold, said a beautiful golden haired

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<v Speaker 1>boy to one who is plainly his younger brother. Come

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<v Speaker 1>let us leave Robert here by the forge to show

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<v Speaker 1>our lady mother this beautiful thing. Sweet master armorer, farewell

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<v Speaker 1>are you going to the queen? Then? Said the armorer yay,

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<v Speaker 1>said the boy, looking wonderingly at the strong craftsman's eager face.

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<v Speaker 1>But nay, let me look at you a while longer.

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<v Speaker 1>You remind me so much of what I loved long

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<v Speaker 1>ago in my own land. Stay awhile till your other

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<v Speaker 1>brother goes with you. Well, I will stay and think

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<v Speaker 1>of what you have been telling me. I do not

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<v Speaker 1>feel as it I should ever think of anything else

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<v Speaker 1>for long together, as long as I live. So he

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<v Speaker 1>sat down again on an old battered anvil and seemed,

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<v Speaker 1>with his bright eyes to be holding something in the

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<v Speaker 1>land of dreams, A gallant dream, it was, he dreamed for.

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<v Speaker 1>He saw himself, with his brothers and friends about him,

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<v Speaker 1>seated on a throne, the justice king in all the earth,

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<v Speaker 1>his people, the loviness of all people. He saw the

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<v Speaker 1>ambassadors of the restored nation that had been unjustly dealt

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<v Speaker 1>a long time ago, everywhere, love and peace, if possible,

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<v Speaker 1>justice and truth at all events. Alas, he knew not

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<v Speaker 1>that vengeance so long delayed must fall at last in

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<v Speaker 1>his lifetime. He knew not that it takes longer to

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<v Speaker 1>restore that whose growth has been through age and age

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<v Speaker 1>than the few years of a lifetime. Yet was the

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<v Speaker 1>reality good, if not as good as the dream? Presently,

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<v Speaker 1>his twin brother Robert woke him from that dream, calling out, now, brothers, Vend,

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<v Speaker 1>are we really ready see here? But stop kneel first there?

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<v Speaker 1>Now I am the bishop. And he pulled his brother

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<v Speaker 1>down on his knees and put on his head, where

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<v Speaker 1>it fitted loosely enough. Now hanging down from left to right,

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<v Speaker 1>an iron crown fantastically wrought, which he himself, having just

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<v Speaker 1>finished it, had taken out of the water, cool and dripping.

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<v Speaker 1>Robert and Harold laughed loud when they saw the crown

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<v Speaker 1>hanging all askew, and the great drops rolling from it

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<v Speaker 1>into Ven's eyes and down his cheeks, looking like tears.

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<v Speaker 1>Not so, Svend. He rose, holding the crown level on

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<v Speaker 1>his head, holding it back so that it pressed against

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<v Speaker 1>his brow hard and first dashing the drops to left

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<v Speaker 1>and right, caught his brother by the hand and said,

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<v Speaker 1>may I keep it, Robert, I shall wear it someday. Yeay,

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<v Speaker 1>said the other, But it is a poor thing. Better

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<v Speaker 1>let shore put it in the furnace again and make

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<v Speaker 1>it into sword hilts. Thereupon they began to go Zvend,

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<v Speaker 1>holding the crown in his hand. But as they were going,

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<v Speaker 1>Shore called out, yet, I will sell my dagger at

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<v Speaker 1>a price, Prince Vend, even as you wished at first,

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<v Speaker 1>rather than give it to you for nothing. Well for

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<v Speaker 1>what said Svend, somewhat shortly, for he thought Sure was

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<v Speaker 1>going back from his promise, which was ugly to him.

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<v Speaker 1>Be not angry, Prince, said the armorer. Only I pray

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<v Speaker 1>you to satisfy this whim of mine. It is the

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<v Speaker 1>first favor I've asked of you. You will ask the

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<v Speaker 1>fair noble lady, your mother from Shore the smith if

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<v Speaker 1>she is happy. Now, willingly, sweet master Sure, if it

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<v Speaker 1>pleases you, farewell, And with happy young faces they went away,

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<v Speaker 1>And when they were gone, Sure, from a secret place,

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<v Speaker 1>drew out various weapons and armor, and began to work

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<v Speaker 1>at them. Having first drawn bolton bar of his workshop carefully, Svend,

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<v Speaker 1>with Harold and Robert, his two brethren, went their ways

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<v Speaker 1>to the Queen and found her sitting alone in a

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<v Speaker 1>fair court of the palace, full of flowers, with a

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<v Speaker 1>marble cloister round about it. And when she saw them coming,

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<v Speaker 1>she rose up to meet them, her three fair sons.

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<v Speaker 1>Truly as that right royal woman bent over them lovingly.

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<v Speaker 1>There seemed to be little need of Shore's question, so

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<v Speaker 1>Sven showed her his dagger, but not the crown, and

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<v Speaker 1>she asked many questions concerning Sure the smith, about his

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<v Speaker 1>way of talking, and his face, the color of his hair,

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<v Speaker 1>even till the boys wondered. She questioned them so closely,

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<v Speaker 1>with beaming eyes and glowing cheeks, so that Svend thought

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<v Speaker 1>he had never before seen his mother look so beautiful.

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<v Speaker 1>Then Sven said, and mother, don't be angry with Sure,

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<v Speaker 1>will you, because he sent a message to you by

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<v Speaker 1>me angry and straightway. Her soul was wandering where her

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<v Speaker 1>body could not come, and for a moment or two

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<v Speaker 1>she was living as before, with him close by her

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<v Speaker 1>in the old mountain. Land. Well, mother, he wanted me

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<v Speaker 1>to ask if you were happy? Now did he' s Vend?

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<v Speaker 1>This man with brown hair grizzled as you say it

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<v Speaker 1>is now? Is his hair soft? Then? This shore going

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<v Speaker 1>down on to his shoulders and waves, and his eyes

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<v Speaker 1>do they grow steadily as if lighted up from his heart?

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<v Speaker 1>And how does he speak? Did you not tell me

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<v Speaker 1>that his words led you whether you would or no?

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<v Speaker 1>And to dreamland? Ah? Well, tell him I am happy

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<v Speaker 1>but not so happy as we shall be as we were.

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<v Speaker 1>And so you, son Robert, are getting to be quite

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<v Speaker 1>a cunning smith. But do you think you will ever

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<v Speaker 1>beat sure? Ah? Mother, No, he said, there is something

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<v Speaker 1>with him that makes him seem quite infinitely beyond all

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<v Speaker 1>other workmen I have ever heard of. And if you

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<v Speaker 1>and we're back memory. Coming from that dreamland smoke upon

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<v Speaker 1>her heart more than the others. She blushed like a

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<v Speaker 1>young girl and said, hesitatingly, does he work with his

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<v Speaker 1>left hand, son, Robert? For I have heard that some

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<v Speaker 1>men do so. But in her heart she remembered how

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<v Speaker 1>once long ago, in the old mountain country, in her

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<v Speaker 1>father's house, someone had said that only men who were

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<v Speaker 1>born so could do cunningly with their left hand. And

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<v Speaker 1>how sure then quite a boy had said, well I

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<v Speaker 1>will try, And how in a month or two he

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<v Speaker 1>had come to her with an armlet of silver, very

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<v Speaker 1>curiously wrought, which he had done with his own left hand.

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<v Speaker 1>So Robert said, yea, mother, he works with his left

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<v Speaker 1>hand almost as much as with his right. And sometimes

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<v Speaker 1>I have seen him change the hammer suddenly from his

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<v Speaker 1>right to his left, with a kind of half smile,

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<v Speaker 1>as one who could say, can I not then? And

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<v Speaker 1>this more when he does smith's work in metal than

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<v Speaker 1>when he works in marble. And once I heard him say,

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<v Speaker 1>when he did so, I wonder where my first left

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<v Speaker 1>hand work is, ah, I abide my time. I wonder, also, mother,

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<v Speaker 1>what he meant by that. She answered no word, but

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<v Speaker 1>shook her arm free from its broad sleeve, and something

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<v Speaker 1>glittered on it near her wrist, something wrought out of silver,

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<v Speaker 1>set with quaint and uncouthly cut stones of little value.

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<v Speaker 1>In the council chamber among the lords sat Vend with

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<v Speaker 1>his six brethren, he chief of awe in wielding of

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<v Speaker 1>sword or axe, in the government of people, in drawing

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<v Speaker 1>the love of men and women to him, perfect in

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<v Speaker 1>face and body, and wisdom and strength, was Vennd. Next

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<v Speaker 1>to him sat Robert, cunning and working of marble or

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<v Speaker 1>wood or brass, all things he could make to look

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<v Speaker 1>as if they lived from the sweep of an angel's

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<v Speaker 1>wing down to the slipping of a little field mouse

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<v Speaker 1>from under the sheath in the harvest time. Then there

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<v Speaker 1>was Harold, who knew concerning all the stars of heaven

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<v Speaker 1>and flowers of earth. Richard, who drew men's hearts from

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<v Speaker 1>their bodies with the words that swung to and fro

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<v Speaker 1>in his glorious rhymes. William, to whom the air of

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<v Speaker 1>heaven seemed a servant when the harpstrings quivered underneath his fingers.

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<v Speaker 1>There were the two sailor brothers, who the year before,

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<v Speaker 1>young though they were, had come back from a long

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<v Speaker 1>perilous voyage with news of an island they had found

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<v Speaker 1>long and long away to the west, larger than any

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<v Speaker 1>that his people knew of, but very fair and good,

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<v Speaker 1>though uninhabited. But now over all this noble brotherhood, with

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<v Speaker 1>all its various gifts, hung one cloud of sorrow. Their mother,

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<v Speaker 1>the peace Queen Cecilia, was dead, She who had taught

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<v Speaker 1>them truth and nobleness so well. She was never to

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<v Speaker 1>see the beginning of the end that they would work. Truly,

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<v Speaker 1>it seemed sad. There sat the seven brothers in the

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<v Speaker 1>council chamber, waiting for the king, speaking no word, only

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<v Speaker 1>thinking drearily. Under the pavement of the great church, Cesllah

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<v Speaker 1>lay and by the side of her tomb stood men,

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<v Speaker 1>old men, both Valdemar the King, and sure so the King.

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<v Speaker 1>After that he had gazed awhile on the carve and

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<v Speaker 1>face of her he had loved so well, said at last,

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<v Speaker 1>and now, sir carver, you must carve me also to

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<v Speaker 1>lie there. And he pointed to the vacant spot by

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<v Speaker 1>the side of the fair alabaster figure. Oh King said sure,

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<v Speaker 1>except for a very few strokes on steel, I have

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<v Speaker 1>done work. Now, having carved the queen there, I cannot

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<v Speaker 1>do this thing for you. What was? It? Sent a

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<v Speaker 1>sharp pang of bitterest suspicion through the very heart of

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<v Speaker 1>the poor old man. He looked steadfastedly at him a

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<v Speaker 1>moment or two, as if he would know all secrets.

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<v Speaker 1>He could not. He had not the strength of life

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<v Speaker 1>enough to get to the bottom of things. Doubt vanished

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<v Speaker 1>soon from his heart and his face under Shore's pitying gaze,

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<v Speaker 1>he said, then, perhaps I shall be my own statue.

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<v Speaker 1>And there with all he sat down on the edge

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<v Speaker 1>of the low marble tomb and laid his right arm

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<v Speaker 1>across her breast. He fixed his eyes on the eastern

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<v Speaker 1>belt of windows, and sat quite motionless and silent. And

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<v Speaker 1>he never knew that she loved him, not but sure

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<v Speaker 1>when he gazed at him, awhile stole away quietly as

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<v Speaker 1>we do when we fear to wake a sleeper. And

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<v Speaker 1>the king never turned his head, but still sat there,

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<v Speaker 1>never moving, scarce breathing. It seemed Shore stood in his

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<v Speaker 1>own great hall, for his house was large. He stood

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<v Speaker 1>before the dais, saw a fair sight the work of

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<v Speaker 1>his own hands. For fronting him against the wall were

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<v Speaker 1>seven thrones, and behind them a cloth of samite of purple,

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<v Speaker 1>wrought with golden stars, and barred across from right to

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<v Speaker 1>left with long bars of silver and crimson, and edged

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<v Speaker 1>below with melancholy fading green like a september sunset. And

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<v Speaker 1>opposite each throne was a glitter suit of armor, wrought

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<v Speaker 1>wonderfully in bright steel, except that on the breast of

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<v Speaker 1>each suit was a face worked marvelously in enamel, the

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<v Speaker 1>face of Cecilla, in a glory of golden hair, and

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<v Speaker 1>the glory of that gold spread away from the breast

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<v Speaker 1>on all sides and ran conningly along with the steel

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<v Speaker 1>rings in such a way as it is hard even

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<v Speaker 1>to imagine. Moreover, on the crest of each helm was

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<v Speaker 1>wrought the phoenix, the never dying bird, the only creature

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<v Speaker 1>that knows the sun. And by each suit lay a

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<v Speaker 1>gleaming sword, terrible to look at, steel from pommel to point,

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<v Speaker 1>but wrought along the blade in burnished gold that out flashed.

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<v Speaker 1>The gleam of the steel was written in fantastic letters.

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<v Speaker 1>The word westward and also gleaming steel are medieval weapons.

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<v Speaker 1>Here they are the ads that are only for medieval weaponry.

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<v Speaker 1>And were back so sure gazed till he heard footsteps coming.

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<v Speaker 1>Then he turned to meet them. And Svend and his

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<v Speaker 1>brethren sat silent in the council chamber. So they heard

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<v Speaker 1>a great noise and clamor of the people arise through

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<v Speaker 1>all the streets, and then they rose to see what

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<v Speaker 1>it might be. Meanwhile, on the low marble tomb, under

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<v Speaker 1>the dim sweeping vault, sat, or rather lay the King,

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<v Speaker 1>for though his right arm still lay over her breast,

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<v Speaker 1>his head had fallen forward and rested now on the

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<v Speaker 1>shoulder of the marble queen. There he lay, with strange

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<v Speaker 1>confusion of his scarlet gold wrought robes, silent, motionless and dead.

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<v Speaker 1>The seven Brethren stood together on the marble terrace of

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<v Speaker 1>the Royal Palace that was dotted about on the bluster

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<v Speaker 1>of it with white statues. They were helmeted and armed

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<v Speaker 1>to the teeth. Only over their armour, great black cloaks

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<v Speaker 1>were thrown. Now the whole great terrace was a sway

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<v Speaker 1>with the crowd of nobles and princes, and others that

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<v Speaker 1>were neither nobles or princes, but true men only, And

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<v Speaker 1>these were helmeted and wrapped in black cloaks, even as

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<v Speaker 1>the princes were. Only the crests of the prince's helms

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<v Speaker 1>were wrought wonderfully with that bird, the phoenix, all flaming

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<v Speaker 1>with new power, dying because its old body was not

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<v Speaker 1>strong enough for its newfound power. And those on that

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<v Speaker 1>terrace who were unarmed had anxious faces, some fearful, some

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<v Speaker 1>stormy with devil's rage at disappointment. But among the faces

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<v Speaker 1>of those helmed ones, though here and there you might

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<v Speaker 1>see a pale face, and there was no fear or rage,

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<v Speaker 1>scarcely even anxiety, but calm, brave joy seemed to be

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<v Speaker 1>on all above the heads of all men on that

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<v Speaker 1>terrace shown out Zeven's brave face, the golden hair flowing

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<v Speaker 1>out from his helmet, a smile of quiet confidence overflowing

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<v Speaker 1>from his mighty heart, and the depths of which it

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<v Speaker 1>was dwelling just showed very little on his eyes and lips,

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<v Speaker 1>while all the vast square, and all the windows and

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<v Speaker 1>roofs and even of houses over against the palace were alive,

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<v Speaker 1>with an innumerable sea of trouble, raging faces showing white

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<v Speaker 1>upturned under the undersea their many colored raiment. The murmur

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<v Speaker 1>from them was like a sow of the first tempest

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<v Speaker 1>wind among the pines, and the gleam of spears here

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<v Speaker 1>and there was like the last gleams of the sun

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<v Speaker 1>through the woods when the black thunderclouds come up over all,

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<v Speaker 1>and soon to be shown through those woods by the

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<v Speaker 1>gleam of deep lightning. Also sometimes the murmur would swell,

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<v Speaker 1>and from the heart of it would come a fierce horse,

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<v Speaker 1>tearing shattering roar, strangely discordant of war, war, Give us war,

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<v Speaker 1>o King, thence then stepping forward, his arms hidden under

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<v Speaker 1>his long cloak, as they hung down quietly, The smile

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<v Speaker 1>on his face brought somewhat sent from his chest a

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<v Speaker 1>mighty effortless voice. Over all the raging hear, o ye people,

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<v Speaker 1>war with all that is ugly and base, peace with

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<v Speaker 1>all that is fair and good, No war with my

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<v Speaker 1>brother's people. Just then, one of those unhelmeted, creeping round

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<v Speaker 1>about stealthily to the place where Sven stood, lifted his

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<v Speaker 1>arm and smote at him with a dagger. Whereupon, Seven,

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<v Speaker 1>clearing his right arm from his cloak with his left,

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<v Speaker 1>lifted up his glittering right hand, and the trader fell

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<v Speaker 1>to the earth, groaning with a broken jaw. First, Ven

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<v Speaker 1>had smitten him on the mouth a backward blow with

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<v Speaker 1>his open hand. One shouted from the crowd, I murderers, Ven,

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<v Speaker 1>slay our good nobles, as you poisoned the king your father,

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<v Speaker 1>that you and your false brethren might oppress us with

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<v Speaker 1>the memory of that devil's witch your mother. The smile

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<v Speaker 1>lifts Ven's face and heart. Now he looked very stern

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<v Speaker 1>as he said, here, o ye people. In years past,

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<v Speaker 1>when I was a boy, my dream of dreams was

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<v Speaker 1>ever this, How should I make you good and because

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<v Speaker 1>good happy when I should become king over you? But

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<v Speaker 1>as year by year passed, I saw my dream flitting,

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<v Speaker 1>the deep colors of it changed, faded, grew gray in

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<v Speaker 1>the late light of coming manhood. Nevertheless, God be my

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<v Speaker 1>witness that I have ever striven to make you just

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<v Speaker 1>and true, hoping against hope continually, and I have ever

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<v Speaker 1>determined to bear everything and stay with you, even though

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<v Speaker 1>you should remain unjust in liars, for the sake of

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<v Speaker 1>the few who really love me. But now, seeing that

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<v Speaker 1>God has made you mad, and that his vengeance will

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<v Speaker 1>speedily fall, take heed, how you cast out from you

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<v Speaker 1>all that is good and true hearted? Once more, which

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<v Speaker 1>choose you peace or war? Between the good and the base.

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<v Speaker 1>In the midst of the passionate faces and changing colors

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<v Speaker 1>stood the great Terrace, cold and calm and white, with

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<v Speaker 1>its changeless statues. And for a while there was silence,

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<v Speaker 1>broken through at last by a yell and a sharp

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<v Speaker 1>whir of arrows, and the cling clang from the armor

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<v Speaker 1>of the terrace. As Prince Harold staggered through, unhurt, struck

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<v Speaker 1>by the broad point on the helmet, What war? Shouted

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<v Speaker 1>vend wrathfully, and his voice sounded like a clap of

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<v Speaker 1>thunder following the lightning flash when a tower is struck

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<v Speaker 1>what war swords for vend round about the king, good

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<v Speaker 1>men and true sons of the golden hair, show these

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<v Speaker 1>men war. And as he spoke, he let his black

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<v Speaker 1>cloak fall, and up from their sheaths sprang seven swords,

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<v Speaker 1>steal from pommel to point. Only on the blades of them,

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<v Speaker 1>in fantastic letters of gold, shone the word westward. Then

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<v Speaker 1>all the terrace gleamed with steel, and admit the hurling

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<v Speaker 1>of stones and whizz of arrows, they began to go westward.

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<v Speaker 1>The streets ran with blood, the air was filled with

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<v Speaker 1>groans and curses. The low waves nearest the granite pier

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<v Speaker 1>were edged with blood because they first caught the drippings

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<v Speaker 1>of the blood. And those on the pier who durst

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<v Speaker 1>stay on the pier saw the ships of Sven's little

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<v Speaker 1>fleet leaving, one by one, For he had taken aboard

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<v Speaker 1>those ten ships whoever had prayed to go, even in

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<v Speaker 1>the last moment, wounded or dying. Even better so, for

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<v Speaker 1>in their last moments came thoughts of good things to

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<v Speaker 1>many of them, and it was good to be among

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<v Speaker 1>the true. But those haughty ones left behind, sullen and untamed,

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<v Speaker 1>but with horrible, indefinable dread on them what was worse

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<v Speaker 1>than death or mere pain, howsoever fierce. These saw all

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<v Speaker 1>the ships go out of the harbor, merrily, with the

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<v Speaker 1>swaying sail and dashing oar, and with joyous singing of

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<v Speaker 1>those aboard. And Sven's was the last of all whom

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<v Speaker 1>they saw kneel down on the deck unhelmed. Then all

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<v Speaker 1>sheathed their swords that were about him, and the Prince

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<v Speaker 1>Robert took from Sven's hand an iron crown fantastically wrought,

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<v Speaker 1>and placed it on his head, and he knelt, and

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<v Speaker 1>he continued kneeling still till as the ship drew further

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<v Speaker 1>and further away from the harbor, all things aboard her

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<v Speaker 1>became indistinct, and they never saw Spend and his brethren again.

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<v Speaker 1>Here ends what William the Englishman wrote. But afterwards, in

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<v Speaker 1>the night time he found the book of a certain

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<v Speaker 1>chronicler which Saith in the springtime. In May the five

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<v Speaker 1>hundred and fiftieth year from the death of Spend, of

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<v Speaker 1>the wonderful King, the good knights, sailing due eastward, came

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<v Speaker 1>to the harbor of a land they knew not wherein

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<v Speaker 1>they saw many goodly ships, but of a strange fashion,

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<v Speaker 1>like the ships of the ancients, and destitute of any mariners. Besides,

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<v Speaker 1>they saw no beacons for the guidance of seamen, nor

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<v Speaker 1>was there any sound of bells or singing, though the

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<v Speaker 1>city was vast with many goodly towers and palaces. So

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<v Speaker 1>when they landed they found that which is hardly to

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<v Speaker 1>be believed, but which is nevertheless true. For about to

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<v Speaker 1>the quays and about the streets lay many people dead

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<v Speaker 1>or stood, but quite without motion, for they were all white,

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<v Speaker 1>or about the color of new hewn freestone. Yet were

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<v Speaker 1>they not statues, but real men, for they had, some

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<v Speaker 1>of them ghastly wounds, which showed their entrails, and the

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<v Speaker 1>structure of their flesh and veins and bones. Moreover, the

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<v Speaker 1>streets were red and wet with blood, and the harbor

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<v Speaker 1>waves were red with it, because it dipped in great

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<v Speaker 1>drops slowly from the quays. Then, when the good knights

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<v Speaker 1>saw this, they doubted not but that it was the

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<v Speaker 1>fearful punishment on this people for sins of theirs. Thereupon

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<v Speaker 1>they entered into a church of that gray city and

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<v Speaker 1>prayed God to pardon them. Afterwards, going back to their ships,

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<v Speaker 1>sailed away, marveling and I John who wrote this story,

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<v Speaker 1>saw all this with mine own eyes, and that's the story.

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<v Speaker 1>I like this story so much. I even like it

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<v Speaker 1>better the second time I eat it, right, because there's

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<v Speaker 1>a kind of lot going on that I didn't necessarily

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<v Speaker 1>catch the first time. But it's so interesting to me, okay,

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<v Speaker 1>for a lot of reasons. One, I can see the

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<v Speaker 1>inspiration on Tolkien really clearly in this right, because you

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<v Speaker 1>have this kind of like good noble king thing going on,

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<v Speaker 1>but you also have like an evil king, or like

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<v Speaker 1>a king who thinks he's good but he actually sucks,

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<v Speaker 1>like the first king, you know. And and he's like, oh,

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<v Speaker 1>I love my wife, and she's like, I'm not into you.

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<v Speaker 1>I wish I was still dating that fucking smith, you know.

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<v Speaker 1>And it's so tragic when he's like, I'm gonna just

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<v Speaker 1>lay down and die here upon the statue of my

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<v Speaker 1>dead wife, and she's like, I don't even like you.

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<v Speaker 1>You know, I married you as like I gave up

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<v Speaker 1>my life to marry you in order to keep my

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<v Speaker 1>people like free and happy, and you know, and you

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<v Speaker 1>still have got these like okay, and then the seven

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<v Speaker 1>Brothers are like all good and true, and that's like

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<v Speaker 1>very fucking like English like whatever, you know. But what

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<v Speaker 1>was so interesting then is this Like but then the

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<v Speaker 1>nobles who are all gathered up round are like, no,

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<v Speaker 1>we want war. We just want to like fuck each

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<v Speaker 1>other up, right, That's just like, man, can't wait, just

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<v Speaker 1>fuck each other up, you know. And so they're like,

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<v Speaker 1>all right, well we're gonna get out of here, like

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<v Speaker 1>we're good and noble and true, and so we're just

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<v Speaker 1>gonna leave. And they're going to basically Iceland. Right. It's

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<v Speaker 1>like always a little sketchy when people are like westward right,

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<v Speaker 1>you know, when they're English, because well, I'm recording this

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<v Speaker 1>from a colony that is the result of that, you know.

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<v Speaker 1>But I'm almost certain that they're talking about Iceland because

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<v Speaker 1>they referred to it as an island they referred to

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<v Speaker 1>as uninhabited. And also like specifically, I know William Morris

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<v Speaker 1>was like into Iceland, and you've got this whole like

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<v Speaker 1>kind of Vikingish vibe. Right, They're all like names vend

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<v Speaker 1>and shore and stuff, you know. So I think they

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<v Speaker 1>all like basically fuck off the Iceland. And then they

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<v Speaker 1>come back and then violence has trapped them into this

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<v Speaker 1>perfect stillness, you know, that's like ever changing, and their

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<v Speaker 1>wounds are always there and the blood keeps dripping forever.

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<v Speaker 1>It's so cool. Thank you all for listening to this story.

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<v Speaker 1>If you want to hear me read stories. If you

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<v Speaker 1>want to hear me read stories, you can do so

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<v Speaker 1>by continuing to listen to this podcast, or I read

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<v Speaker 1>about history on my podcast Cool People Did Cool stuff,

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<v Speaker 1>or you can come and see me talk because I'm

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<v Speaker 1>on tour right now, unless it's the future, in which maybe,

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<v Speaker 1>but as you listen to this, I might be in Portland, Maine,

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<v Speaker 1>or in Rockland, somewhere rural Maine, I don't know. Look

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<v Speaker 1>up box car Books. That's where I'm going to be

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<v Speaker 1>the day this comes out. But I'm on tour. I

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<v Speaker 1>am reading stories. I'm reading folk tales set in the

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<v Speaker 1>world of the Sapling Cage, which is my new novel

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<v Speaker 1>that you might like. I hope you like it. I

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<v Speaker 1>also hope that you're doing well and that you don't

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<v Speaker 1>like take like like like I'm not like, oh, this

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<v Speaker 1>story has like all the right morals or whatever, like

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<v Speaker 1>now fuck that right, But instead it's just it's just

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<v Speaker 1>interesting and like, am I wrong? Is this not the

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<v Speaker 1>precursor to those who walk away from ome loss because

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<v Speaker 1>you're describing this like perfect beautiful city, but that has

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<v Speaker 1>like a dark secret. And I really like you can

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<v Speaker 1>tell that this man ended up like he's kind of

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<v Speaker 1>also seen sometimes as like the first eco socialist. Right.

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<v Speaker 1>He loves nature and he also loves craft stuff, right,

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<v Speaker 1>and he's like, actually, crafts and nature like go hand

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<v Speaker 1>in hand, and and it's shown in both of the

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<v Speaker 1>stories I've read by him so far. But I love

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<v Speaker 1>that they're describing and being like, oh, look at this

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<v Speaker 1>beautiful thing where they're taming everything by way of using

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<v Speaker 1>smartness to make lies and laying waste of valleys and

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<v Speaker 1>everyone lives as surfs and it sucks, like it's so good.

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<v Speaker 1>Like this guy he wasn't even like a socialist yet

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<v Speaker 1>when he wrote this, but you can see where he's

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<v Speaker 1>gonna end up. It's also interesting because he ended up

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<v Speaker 1>an atheist, right, But this story is like totally God focused, right,

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<v Speaker 1>But that's just like, I mean, it's the style at

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<v Speaker 1>the time, and it's the way people were thinking about

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<v Speaker 1>things and not context. Anyway, I already did my plugs

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<v Speaker 1>and here I am talking about the story again, so

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