Caerleon

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Portrait of Warwick Deeping Warwick Deeping,  Uther and Igraine — Book III: Chapter I (1903)

“ The cry of the storm arose in Caerleon, and the tramp of armed men sounded all day in her streets. The great host lodged about the city broke camp and streamed west-wards along the high-road into Wales. Bugles blew, banners flapped, masses of sullen steel rolled away into purple of the winter woods. Bristling spears and lines of skin-clad shields vanished into the west like the waves of a solemn sea. On the walls of Caerleon stood many women and children watching the host march for the west, watching Uther the king ride out with his great company of knights and nobles. ”
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Portrait of Warwick Deeping Warwick Deeping,  Uther and Igraine — Book III: Chapter VI (1903)

“ In Caerleon's orchards the fruit trees stood like mounts of snow flecked with ethereal pink and a prophecy of green. Yew, cypress, cedar, reared their dark bosoms betwixt the gentler foliage, and many a bronze-leafed oak made mimic autumn with a mist of leaves.
In a forest glade that opened upon the high-road some three leagues eastward of Caerleon, an old man sat beside a shallow spring, whose waters lay a pool of tarnished silver within the low stone wall that compassed them. The old man by the pool was clad in a ragged cloak of coarse brown cloth lined with rabbit skin
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Sydney C. Grier,  An Uncrowned King: A Romance of High Politics

“ He is not good.”
“Not like him!” cried Caerleon. “But he is your brother.”
“I hope I love him,” said Nadia, meditatively. “I should not like anything bad to happen to him. To do him good—to save his soul—I would die, oh, how willingly! But I cannot like him.”
“But wouldn’t you be better able to do him good if you did like him?” asked Caerleon. Nadia considered for a moment.
“I can’t help it. One cannot like a person who one knows is not good. You yourself, if Milord Cyril were to become false, to break his faith, you could not like him any longer.”
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Source: Gutenberg

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