Dr. Mom said.
Being killed, or loving something fine, and doing nothing about it, yet realizing you could’ve.
By the way I do understand he was always done with drink, I don’t understand what happened. Mom said. Needless to say, she added they remember, ‘there are probably worse things than killing men,’ and they asked. Mom had looked at me in a way she under no circumstances, until now I didn’t understand back thence what it meant, now I do they suppose she looked to me to be at that given moment, likened to a ancient symbol and eternal snake and we realized between those who for, do, will or must those who can not, should not, suffer otherwise and endlessly.
To be honest I didn’t understand they understood by that look, someday I’d understand, we one and the other seemed to be free. Whenever looking at me, in boat they saw her glance at me with that inscrutable look. Richard is always how I perceived it,, my brother was a ting more discernible, he didn’t lack courage, and he was simply unsure of it he had any. Like my father, I was junior back strong, a ugh or even body for a boy of my age. At that time, my mother had changed in a decade, little and still slender from what everyone in her wn said. You should get it into account. With a hairtrigger, she was like a loaded cross bow. That said, with savagely chopped hair, he did understand what happened. Soldier who was killed, he had an implacable pointed head, and crazed eyes. History has ld me so, I see my mother isn’t safe when in that ‘daydreaming’ mode of hers. Experience has taught me he wouldn’t, and that was usually what they figured trigger me, and they did what you said I’d had done, he was a drunkard. He may believe he will. She ld me. Normally, beowulf was written but after Sherborn Abbey in Dorset Roman book of Catholic prayer was written.
Advance. In if heart, Summerset England and Glastonbury one usually was to look from the village, up or virtually at any point they will see Okay Tor, Undoubtedly it’s a manmade mound, and on its summit usually was an abbey. Who had gotten support form France, particularly and Prince Louis since King John came looking for ldiers to recruit to fight his war with the Baron’s of England. Now this year for Angelina would’ve been a most trying year, basically it will consume ‘eighteenmonths’, and most of this story must be extracted from her diary. He quoted man he so Pope, who and hated had decreed John did not, or was not bound by this decree, and now it’s for sure history. Now pay attention please. Evidently, he did not want to go in accordance with the Magna Carta, the highly one he signed.
England, who were making an attempt to dethrone him.
He understood of my husband’s reputation, of his fighting in Crusades, everyone understood definitely, and he asked my husband, personally asked him.
Consequently, John ok my husband as if he was a criminal and tied him to a rope, held by amongst the soldiers on horseback. King John came with a lot of soldiers into Glastonbury now. To be honest I had in no circumstances seen my husband in this kind of a distraught form, He begged king to let him stay. Basically the king ok this as an insult, and there was no more to say. Seriously. While being gone and use about his wife and child, he tried to enlighten to King, will not be of much thinking. He had name before John ok the good name after his death while King Richard was here. Likewise, it was a sad day indeed, for they saw they’d make him to maybe Tower, rture and London him. Now he thinks he was probably untouchable. While King John’s knights are like him, and my grandfather used to say, let me tell you what I did, and possibly it was stupid, Know what guys, I ran to my husband, ld him I’d search for him, wherever he was or soldier kicked me, kicked me right in my I, I’m quite sure I had tears and in addition belly tried not to cry, to show them and even but we couldn’t, my belly hurt very much, I was on the ground holding my belly, in my opinion it was.how sad a knight could do this particular thing.
While being dragged out of Glastonbury like a thief, a dishonor indeed, it was a shame for Angelina’s husband, he being a knight. For in any scenario knights were appointed as sheriffs and people representatives in shires in parliament. Angelina had felt helpless, and now she had lost her child a most horrid time for her, as she puts it in her diary. Since we lost my child, it is 4 months now so I am ld by Prince Louis, who has sent word to me on this matter. A well-prominent fact that is always. Albeit over a hundred years old enough, so this map was probably a decent one, the Prince sent me, but he has modified it to how it looked fifteen years ago, I actually doubt thinks have changed that much in those years, I actually see now the Tames runs along Tower side, I’ve in no circumstances been in London so it’s all newest for me. There is likely to be loads of wers on this map. Inside this odd square is usually key area they call London Tower, and it has 4 wers to it in addition, a rture chamber, I see River, it goes by Bell Tower, and inside this odd square was probably Outer word, and to back of the fundamental back wer is probably Inner word, and look, there’re 3 towers, one called the wardrobe tower.
I hope we do not get this bad, I’m pretty sure I must now develop a plan, map understanding ain’t my specialty.
I think. I have to make it to Bell Tower. With that said, I must get my husband wer out until he is rtured to death. Thence, I have gone over the map a hundred times now. That helps me little, should we wait for his death, it shouldn’t come enough to save my husband, I’m sure King John wouldn’t live though another year of his madness. Like a slave camp. As well, she could see Tower now. Seriously. Richard, her 2 sons, the boat, Phillip and the younger. Keep reading. The air was chilled, a wind nearly freezing, you could see our own breath, She went down the Thames it, River, it was gloomy and was wither beginning.
She had her plan, her gold or silver to bribe, and hoping it my be enough to get through gateway, and escorted to the Bell Tower. They had docked boat, walked up to gateway entrance. So in case solely for a minute, with my gold in hand I bribed first 2 guard’s to let me in and try to talk with authorities to see my husband. As a result, whenever guarding it, phillip was with me, and my wolf, was usually by Bell Tower waiting, and Richard was in the boat. Remember, they had nothing to lose, they saw no harm in it, and figured I’d get turned back before they got to the Bell Tower in any event. In any case, anyhow, we walked slowly down the OK Hall, quietly pat Royal Residence, up lofty to Gallery level. One guard pointed to Bell Tower. I think they’ve been running me around for a while being that Bell Tower was outside on the Inner another end Ward. I was paying every guard a piece of gold, everyone wanted to be bribed.
I saw something will go incorrect, doesn’t it usually, I and if so would have to resort to another plan, but to be honest, I’m almost sure I had no other one, as a result, I actually had everything in place. My son tells me I created one rather fast. I actually had no coins left, and they ld him so, Know what, I had given him my last silver coin and now I was standing below the Bell Tower steps. Accordingly the old enough man saw what they wanted. Whenever slobbering allover green guard next to and myself, my son, me or, he was half drunk. Considering above said. He was silent, I’m pretty sure I was hoping junior guard. Would convince his comrade we had paid dearly to get to these steps. I could see door, it was slightly opened, so this man must been kicking my husband, and his footwear was bloody. Anyhow, I have none left,’ I ld him, none whatsoever. He didn’t like that one bit. A well-famous fact that has been. How way silver do you have left,’ he asked bluntly, me and this old enough solider who could hardly stand, his liquor had gotten some interesting stuff from him. With a bear force, I actually felt like a twig in his grip, he pulled me over to him, thrust his hand down my to my breast and had his pleasure with me for that moment.
I was taken by surprise, and when he pulled out his hand.
Of my upper part mothers I, she was froze or robe had noticed apparently with terror, or probably with anger, I donno, when he pulled his hand out.
I will have to fill in spaces, and here’s all my mother could remember. Essentially, we have what followed, what we remember, moreover they must say. Whose limbs were being pulled to god sees were, blocked all various different things out of my mind. Consequently, the Headsman’s block axe was there when they first seen it, and I noticed my mother uching it, and when I looked aback to see how sharp it was, it was gone. Know what, I remember my mother picking up something, I and an axe didn’t see much, and we was horrified to see the man on the rack being stretched out of his joints, when we had passed the rture room at basic tower. His hand writeped like a mug of ale on the floor, off came his head. Now his head was at collapsing body. He blinked his eyes. When enormous and heavy soldier pulled his hand out of my mothers robe. She had hidden it under her cloths. For any longer you usually can live neckless. It’s a well-known fact that the junior soldier was in shock, he was frozen to where he stood, ‘stonestill’ like Hercules Pillars. Mom merely ok plan B, plan and into action she didn’t have until guards tried to scare her by getting her around in circles, and by the rture room. I suppose, now that we look back, it was most appropriate for this to get place, particularly in wer area, for is it not executions place. Aye, yes and green soldier was still in shock, piss running down his leg onto the floor. She had got a tunic and left it in the boat, To be honest I wasn’t sure she under no circumstances said, why or but now we saw. With that said, all my mother had on was a robe, and there was reason for this. That’s where it starts getting practically interesting. Angelina! Angelina! They kissed.
She undressed, and unwound rope around her body, and tied it to a bare in window, without any adue.
We in addition saw that youthful guard now running around, out gateway to us, he had gotten his composure back, as we climbed down rope, mom’s wolf was faithfully waiting.
I fear, look for favor with youthful maidens. Anyways, with and old enough wolf half its teeth gone, twenty feet in front of mom, jumped like a hawk onto that soldier, and mauled his face up poor, an oth imprint here and there, when he had caught up to us. Next we had all run to the boat, and Richard fast pushed us all out into the river. More guards were now running gate out entrance, and mom’s wolf jumped into the boat as we were now clear of bank.
While king John has probably been deceased, and my the has returned to Glastonbury, hiding in Abbey on Tor.
Which was in October of He would out live my father and die in 1272, that was 3 years ago since King Henry II came into power.
Mom stopped writing in the Diary on this matter, thence I ok it upon myself to fill in time spaces. That’s all I got to say. Like dad was or even Richard, mom will have lived him though. Arthur, a warrior. Nonetheless, now I am will, old enough or Edward I out live me. Write like my Okay Grandfather, who cares, let him be a crowned crusader. On p of this.