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...that rod at five-score yards, I call him an archer fit to bear both bow and quiver before a king, an it were the stout King Richard himself. " — •'...give him the bucklers — or rather^ I yield to the devil that is in his jerkin, and not to any human skill ; a man can but do his best, and I will not...

...that rod at five-score yards, I call him an archer fit to bear both bow and quiver before a king, an it were the stout King Richard himself/' " My grandsire,"...give him the bucklers — or rather, I yield to the devil that is in his jerkin, and not to any human skill ; a man can but do his best, and I will not...

...that rod at five-score yards, I call him an archer fit to bear both bow and quiver before a king, an it were the stout King Richard himself." " My grandsire,"...of Hastings, and never shot at such a mark in his life—and neither will I. If this yeoman can cleave that rod, I give him the bucklers—or rather,...

...that rod at five-score yards, I call him an archer fit to bear both bow and quiver before a king, and it were the stout King Richard himself." " My grandsire,"...in his life — and neither will I. If this yeoman nan cleave that rod, I give him the bucjders — or rather, I yield to the devil that is in his jerkin,...

...an archer fit to bear both bow and quiver before a king, an it were the stout King Richard nimself." "My grandsire," said Hubert, "drew a good bow at the battle of Hastings, and never shot at euch a mark in his life— and neither will I. If this yeoman can cleave that rod, I eive him the bucklers—...

...that rod at five-score yards, I call him an archer fit to bear both bow and quiver before a king, an it were the stout King Richard himself." " My grandsire,"...give him the bucklers — or rather, I yield to the devil that is in his jerkin, and not to any human skill ; a man can but do his best, and I will uot...

...that rod at five-score yards, I call him an archer fit to bear hoth bow and quiver before a king, an it were the stout King Richard himself.'' "My grandsire,"...give him the bucklers — or rather, I yield to the devil that is in his jerkin, and not to any human skill ; a man can but do his best, and I will not...

...rod at flve-score yards, I enll him an ,-ireher iit to béai* »in bow and quiver before a king, an it were the stout King Richard himself." "My grandsire," said Hubert, "drew a good bow at he battle of Hastings, and never shot at such a mark m his life— and neither will I. If this yeoman...

...that rod at fivescore yards, I call him an archer fit to bear both bow and quiver before a king, an it were the stout King Richard himself." " My grandsire,"...give him the bucklers — or rather. I yield to the devil that is in his jerkin, and not to any human skill ; a man can but do his best, and I will not...