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I was really touched by those words, it shows a man¡¯s true brave spirit -- never giving up for one¡¯s dream, even though the cost will be a sacrifice of everything. Adhemar: You have been weighed, you have been measured, and you have been found wanting. In what world could you possibly beat me? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Prince Edward: Your men love you. If I knew nothing else about you, that would be enough. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Roland: God love you William. So do I -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jocelyn: Run and I will run with you. William: I cannot run! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- William: Your name lady, I still need to hear it. Jocelyn: Sir hunter, you persist. William: Well perhaps angels have no names, only beautiful faces. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Adhemar: And you are? William: Well I am umm. Adhemar: You've forgotten, or your name is sir um? William: Ulrich von Lichenstein from Gelderland Adhemar: Well I'd forget as well, what a mouthful. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Adhemar: Your armor sir. William: What about it? Adhemar: How stylish of you to joust in an antique, you'll start a new fashion if you win. My grandfather will be able to wear his in public again, and a shield, how quaint. [William rides off] Adhemar: Some of these poor country knights, little better then peasants -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chaucer: You're good. You're very good. My lords, my ladies, and every body else here not sitting on a cushion! [crowd roars] Chaucer: Today, today, you find yourselves equals. [crowd roars] Chaucer: For you are all equally blessed. For I have the pride, the privilege, nay, the pleasure of introducing to you to a knight, sired by knights. A knight who can trace his lineage back beyond Charlemagne. I first met him atop a mountain near Jerusalem, praying to god, asking his forgiveness for the Saracen blood spilt by his sword, next he amazed me still farther in Italy when he saved a fatherless beauty from the would be ravishing of her dreadful Turkish uncle [crowd, boo] Chaucer: In Greece he spent a year in silence just to better understand the sound of a whisper.
Approximate Word count = 1309
Approximate Pages = 5.2
(250 words per page double spaced)
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