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This is suggested to be done in commemoration of the horse which the Earl of Warwick slew on that day, determined to vanquish or die." "It was so; and the shout of my merry men, when they saw me amongst their ranks on foot all flight forbid was Malech's death-dirge. It is a wondrous race, that of Malech and his son Saladin," continued the earl, smiling.

The founder's line failed in male heirs, and the heiress married Robert Nevile, son of Lord Raby. "And a woman's craft, young prince, wrought my king's displeasure! But enough of these dissour's tales; behold the son of poor Malech, whom, forgetting all such legends, I slew at Towton. Ho, Saladin, greet thy master!"

This is suggested to be done in commemoration of the horse which the Earl of Warwick slew on that day, determined to vanquish or die." "It was so; and the shout of my merry men, when they saw me amongst their ranks on foot all flight forbid was Malech's death-dirge. It is a wondrous race, that of Malech and his son Saladin," continued the earl, smiling.

And, as at Towton, when I gave the throne to yon false man, I slew, with my own hand, my noble Malech, to show that on that spot I would win or die, and by that sacrifice so fired the soldiers, that we turned the day, so now oh, gentlemen, in another hour ye would jeer me, for my hand fails: this hand that the poor beast hath so often fed from!

And, as at Towton, when I gave the throne to yon false man, I slew, with my own hand, my noble Malech, to show that on that spot I would win or die, and by that sacrifice so fired the soldiers, that we turned the day, so now oh, gentlemen, in another hour ye would jeer me, for my hand fails: this hand that the poor beast hath so often fed from!

The founder's line failed in male heirs, and the heiress married Robert Nevile, son of Lord Raby. "And a woman's craft, young prince, wrought my king's displeasure! But enough of these dissour's tales; behold the son of poor Malech, whom, forgetting all such legends, I slew at Towton. Ho, Saladin, greet thy master!"

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