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 | | At the first message we were gladdened, but one man riding fast from burh to burh bearing such news did not loosen our resolve nor soften our defences, tho' he bore the King's signet mark and was known to Wulfstan. |
 | | Without Godwin the fate of Kilton was in Ælfred's hands, and the King, wise and just as he was, must use such a burh to reward one he knew faithful to him, or take it, with proper recompense, for himself. |
 | | The burh yard, awrack with cattle pens, long houses and sheds thrown up to house the village and their beasts, stood nearly empty of any save the hall's own people by mid-day. |
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