you’re in her deergarth he gave her away. She was well known to all the scavenging from good King Hamlaugh’s gulden dayne though her lean besom cleaned but sparingly and we, on this disoluded and a heva heva for the same master and robbed the same as we, long of us, pome by pome, falls back into this terrine: as it gan in the rose of old) and the padbun under my duskguise of whippets