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Portrait of Tudor Jenks Tudor Jenks The Defense of the Castle — Chapter 1 (1903)

At a sign from his father, Edgar stepped forward and shooting carefully, lodged an arrow in the center of the target. Edgar lowered his bow with a smile he could not repress, and the baron clapped his hands.
"Aha, old Hugh!" he cried, "the youngsters too have found out the use of a piece of yew, a clothyard stick and the gray-goose feather!"
"No archer can do more than make a center shot," said the old soldier, good-humoredly. "But if a young archer fixes a center, an old one should be able to put the ring around it!"
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Portrait of Tudor Jenks Tudor Jenks The Defense of the Castle — Chapter 1 (1903)

Edgar exclaimed, looking admiringly at the old bowman, "and I say, give him the prize on condition he shall show me how to deliver true arrows on each other's heels! What is the secret, Hugh?" he asked, smiling.
"The secret," the old man replied as he carefully straightened his bow and replaced it in its case, "is to face another archer who draws his bow with the hope of planting his arrow in your breast before yours comes. I know nothing else that gives one so quick a hand and eye. You need only practice, my young lord. Your draw is sure and steady. Your eye and hand are true.
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Portrait of Tudor Jenks Tudor Jenks The Defense of the Castle — Chapter 1 (1903)

Edgar was proud of his skill as an archer, and easily won every contest in which he took part, until the baron persuaded old Hugh to join in the sport. The veteran was unwilling at first, for he pretended to be too lazy.
"I am growing old, and my joints are stiffening." he said, as he came forward and leaned down with pretended difficulty to choose a bow. "Still, if it gives you pleasure to make sport of an old soldier's weakness, I can but let fly an arrow, and trust to fortune!"
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