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Portrait of Eric Rücker Eddison Eric Rücker Eddison The Worm Ouroboros — XXVI. The Battle of Krothering Side (1922)

But I,' saith my Lord Brandoch Daha, 'with seven hundred chosen horse, will have fared by then clean along the mountain ridge from Transdale even to Erngate End; so as when he turneth all his battle northward down the Side to whelm you, there shall hang above the security of his flank and rear that which he ne'er dreamed on. If he support my charging of his flank at unawares, with you in front to cope him, and he with so small an advantage upon us in strength of men: if he stand that, why then, good-night!
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Portrait of Eric Rücker Eddison Eric Rücker Eddison The Worm Ouroboros — XXVI. The Battle of Krothering Side (1922)

Corinius grinds us all;
Kinging it in widowed Krothering.
The old man was furbishing a shield and morion-cap, and other tackle of war lay at his feet.
"I wonder thou wilt still be busy with thy tackle, O my father," said she, looking up from her singing and grinding. "If ill tide ill again what should an old man do but grieve and be silent?"
"There shall be time for that hereafter," said the old man. "But a little while is hand fain of blow."
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Portrait of Eric Rücker Eddison Eric Rücker Eddison The Worm Ouroboros — XXVI. The Battle of Krothering Side (1922)

His highness, without turning his head, beckoned with's hand to me to call his captains. I ran and fetched 'em. He gave 'em swift commands, pointing down where the Witchland swine rolled out their battle; thieves and pirates who robbed his highness' subjects within his streams; with standard and pennons and glistering naked spears, moving northward from the tents. Then in the quiet came a sound made a man's heart leap within him: faint out of the far hollows of Gashterndale, the trumpet of my Lord Juss's battle-call.
"My Lord Brandoch Daha paused a minute, looking down.
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