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The same pause which saved the life of Harold, saved that of Meredydd; for the Cymrian's lifted sword had left his breast defenceless, and Harold, despite his wrath, and his fears for Edith, touched by that sudden forbearance, forbore himself the blow. "Why seek ye my life?" said he. "Whom in broad England hath Harold wronged?" That speech broke the charm, revived the suspense of vengeance.
All the fierce and dangerous jealousy of man's most human passion when man loves and hates in a breath trembled in the Cymrian's voice, and fired his troubled eye; for Aldyth's pale cheek blushed like the rose, but she folded her arms haughtily on her breast, and made no reply. "No," said Gryffyth, grinding teeth, white and strong as those of a young hound.
Dread and dangerous were those defiles of Wales; amidst them had been foiled or slaughtered all the warriors under Rolf the Norman; no Saxon armies had won laurels in the Cymrian's own mountain home within the memory of man; nor had any Saxon ships borne the palm from the terrible vikings of Norway.
The same pause which saved the life of Harold, saved that of Meredydd; for the Cymrian's lifted sword had left his breast defenceless, and Harold, despite his wrath, and his fears for Edith, touched by that sudden forbearance, forbore himself the blow. "Why seek ye my life?" said he. "Whom in broad England hath Harold wronged?" That speech broke the charm, revived the suspense of vengeance.
All the fierce and dangerous jealousy of man's most human passion when man loves and hates in a breath trembled in the Cymrian's voice, and fired his troubled eye; for Aldyth's pale cheek blushed like the rose, but she folded her arms haughtily on her breast, and made no reply. "No," said Gryffyth, grinding teeth, white and strong as those of a young hound.
Dread and dangerous were those defiles of Wales; amidst them had been foiled or slaughtered all the warriors under Rolf the Norman; no Saxon armies had won laurels in the Cymrian's own mountain home within the memory of man; nor had any Saxon ships borne the palm from the terrible vikings of Norway.
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