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... e the mighty bulwark and gatehouse protecting Umberland City, tens of riders sat, content with waiting. Some tended to the numerous horses they brought, while others kept sentry, ready with crossbows.
One even started a fire to brew water for drinking. The lieutenant in the bulwark roped down an earthen jar of ale as a gift, and this present was received with excitement.
Sir Harold allowed his men to indulge in the drinks. Certainly, it could be poisoned, but he knew only the bol ...
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