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Chapter L

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Another Pagan came. 'Twas Climorin
Who gayly smiling, said to Ganelon:
"My helmet take--None better have I seen,
But help us now against _Marchis_ Rolland
That we may throw dishonor on his name."
"--Well shall it be," responded Ganelon,
And then they kissed each other's lips and cheek.
Aoi.

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