Maugis, ye sorcerer : $b from ye ancient French : a wonderful tale from ye writings of ye mad savant of ye Maison Maugis in ye olde citie of Mouzon, FranceGilhooley, Lord
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Maugis, ye sorcerer : $b from ye ancient French : a wonderful tale from ye writings of ye mad savant of ye Maison Maugis in ye olde citie of Mouzon, France
Gilhooley, Lord
Fantasy fiction
Shocked, humbled and heart-stricken by this cruel treatment, the
mighty Maugis nearly lost self-control. As it was he stumbled back
to the little group of his friends, powerless to utter a word, and
bade Renaud, his cousin, to be spokesman to the king, which he did as
follows:
“Sire,” said Renaud, “we are five knights of high birth and we seek to
place our courage and our swords at the service of your majesty. That
our position may justify our words, we have come with seven hundred men
and we demand no other recompense for our devotion than to receive at
all times the protection of your majesty.”
“It pleases me much,” replied the king, “to receive thy service, brave
knights, and right gladly will I accept thy offer. Grant me thy names
that I may know to whom I am so deeply indebted.”
At the mention of the name of Maugis, he was startled. He had heard of
the brilliant exploits of that brave young man, which by that time had
become known throughout France.
He expressed his satisfaction at having him near him, and assured the
four brothers and their cousin of his protection. Said he: “If you
are miserable, I myself am nearly dethroned. I am likewise miserable,
therefore we will unite our fortunes. I will count on your courage and
you may count on my protection and friendship.”
CHAPTER VIII.
Boulag Akasir had by this time come to the environs of Bordeaux and was
threatening that city. He established his camp a short distance away,
his army consisting of twenty thousand troops, and feeling sure of
victory, commenced at once to devastate the suburbs.
These exciting events, while they in a measure diverted Maugis from
his perplexity and gloom by appealing to his warlike spirit, by no
means lightened the intense depression. The coldness of Yolande and
her inexplicable aversion and avoidance of him were maddening. Do what
he would, she would not meet him and a note that he addressed to her
demanding the reason of her strange conduct was returned to him with
the seal unbroken.
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Maugis, ye sorcerer : $b from ye ancient French : a wonderful tale from ye writings of ye mad savant of ye Maison Maugis in ye olde citie of Mouzon, France — John Shaqi
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