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THE GENTLE ROBBER
found himself in a sunlit chamber where the Bishop stood looking out upon the great cathedral which was rising stone by stone, with its blue-clad workmen standing against a bluer sky.
"What is it, my son?" asked the Bishop, when he saw a young squire standing before him, worn, dust-stained, with anger burning in his eyes.
"Sire," said the guest, bending low, "I have hasted thither to tell thee of great wrongs."
"They shall be redressed," said the Bishop, laying his hand upon the lad's head.
"There is a man," said Louis of Lamont, kneeling, his lips white with wrath, "who doeth cruel wrong and bringeth folk to
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