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...sustained some notable loss. " And I must lie here like a bedridden monk," exclaimed Ivanhoe, " while the game that gives me freedom or death is played out by the hand of others!—Look from the window once again, kind maiden, but beware that you are not marked by the archers...

...sustained some notable loss. «And I must lie here like a bed-ridden monk,» exclaimed Ivanhoe, « while the game that gives me freedom or death is played out by the hand of others!—Look from the window once again, kind maiden, but beware that you are not marked by the archers...

...sustained some notable loss. ' " And I must lie here like a bedridden monk," exclaimed Ivanhoe, " while the game that gives me freedom or death is played...beware that you are not marked by the archers beneath — Lookout once more, and tell me if they yet advance to the storm." * With patient courage, strengthened...

...sustained some notable loss. " And I must lie here like a bedridden monk," exclaimed Ivanhoe, " while the game that gives me freedom or death is played...kind maiden, but beware that you are not marked by VOL. i. 2 K the archers beneath—Look out once more, and tell me if they yet advance to the storm."...

...challenge of the enemy.—" And I must lie here like a bedridden monk," exclaimed Ivanhoe, " while the game that gives me freedom or death is played out by the hand of others!—Look from the window once again, kind maiden, but beware that you are not marked by the archers...

...sustained some notable loss. " And I must lie here like a bedridden monk," exclaimed Ivanhoe, " while the game that gives me freedom or death is played...but beware that you are not marked by the archers beneath—Look out once more, and tell me if they yet advance to the storm." With patient courage,...

...challenge of the enemy.—" And I must lie here like a bedridden monk," exclaimed Ivanhoe, " while the game that gives me freedom or death is played...but beware that you are not marked by the archers beneath.—Look out once more, and tell me if they yet advance to the storm." With patient courage,...

...trumpets from the battlements. " And I must lie here like a bedridden monk," exclaimed Ivanhoe, " while the game that gives me freedom or death is played...more, and tell me if they yet advance to the storm." " What dost thou see, Rebecca?" again demanded the wounded knight. " Nothing but the cloud of arrows...