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Portrait of H. C. Bailey H. C. Bailey,  The Fool (Bailey) — Chapter 27 (1921)

“ He rode on to the gate in the wall and, none hindering him, came to the long low house of red sandstone.
"All journeys end, King Philip," says he to his mule, and swung out of the saddle with a jingle of bells. "Is there ever a man who knows poor Bran?" he called.
"Bran!" a deep voice shouted, and hurrying came a mass of a man, white-bearded, but sturdy for all his bulk and age. "Yea and yea, brother. Here is man and woman and child to make you right welcome." He grasped both hands. "So Bran is come home at the last."
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Portrait of H. C. Bailey H. C. Bailey,  The Fool (Bailey) — Chapter 27 (1921)

“ Na, na, brother: what men fear that they dream."
"Well said, old Bran. But God's my life, there is fear enough among us in these days."
And on the morrow there came messengers with letters out of Normandy, and when he had read them the King sat awhile like a man in a swoon and presently after he cried out: "The sword! The sword hath stricken me."
"No sword of man, my lord," John said, hanging over him and caressing him.
"Na, na, the sword of heaven, the sword of hell. All is one. Richard and Philip have joined together, and march against me."
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Portrait of H. C. Bailey H. C. Bailey,  The Fool (Bailey) — Chapter 27 (1921)

“ He drew his sword and kissed the cross hilt, and held it up in salute. "You were a King and a knight," he said.
From the dead man's feet rose up Bran. "Yea, child, yea, love him in his death," he said. "He does not die, he does not die!"
"What, old Bran, is there none but his fool to weep for him?"
"Na, na, child. I weep not for him. He is gone to the peace. I weep for Bran, who is alone all his days."
"True man are you. I have a place for you, old Bran. Follow you me. God's death, serve me as you served him and I am well served."
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