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Story 114
On the Battlefield
Far from chesterfield, upon the barren weald, was the
knights’ chosen battlefield. They would fight to avenge sores
that for years remained unhealed. They dressed in armor
shield, bandying swords they would skillfully wield. As one
advanced, the other reeled. Neither would yield. So back and
forth it went ‘til one finally keeled.
