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Behind the king, and proceeded to wait upon him in the courtliest way he was
Capable of.
When the king ate, the rigor of his royal dignity relaxed a little, and with his
growing contentment came a desire to talk. He said:
'I think thou callest thyself Miles Hendon, if I heard thee aright?'
'Yes, sire,' Miles replied then observed to himself, 'If I must humor the poor
lad's madness, I must sire him, I must majesty him, I must not go by halves, I
Must stick at nothing that belongeth to the part I play, else shall I play it ill
and work evil to this charitable and kindly cause.'
The king warmed his heart with a second glass of wine, and said: 'I would
Know thee — tell me thy story. Thou hast a gallant way with thee, and a noble
— art nobly born?'
'We are of the tail of the nobility, good your majesty. My father is a baronet
— one of the smaller lords, by knight service — Sir Richard Hendon, of
Hendon Hall, by Monk's Holm in Kent.'
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'The name has escaped my memory. Go on — tell me thy story.'
''Tis not much, your majesty, yet perchance it may beguile a short half-hour
For want of a better. My father, Sir Richard, is very rich, and of a most
generous nature. My mother died whilst I was yet a boy. I have two brothers:
Arthur, my elder, with a soul like to his father's; and Hugh, younger than I, a
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