Sir Beorn woketh in his bedchamber one bright summer morning, and the palace of King Arthur was already wide awake. Sir Beorn slid out of his bed and remarked “tis a beautiful morn, it tis”. He called for his page, who helped him dress and prepare himself for breakfast. He was not eating with the …
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