whence the king would cord is remarkably and a x rd excellent by ic chronicle of i i call her the woman of the locks and whereas the queen of s eyes were of a cold grey colour and too prominent s were blue with round about and whereas the queen of did nothing from to night but and talk like the was ever caring for others and whereas the queen of always loved to be helped to the always helped her to the and whereas the queen of was full unto her brother and loved him as her own foul it came to that the king wearied a little of his and loved his wife exceedingly now by of this queen s coming to and taking fo much upon her it naturally that i my place a little not only as woman at court but in the thoughts of the king and of the queen and thus my approaching to be the chief thing talked of alfred the king was minded to build and a noble for at and to make in this of the of we � we fee a feminine by ic chronicle of me the thereof but the which was to be of would take long to and moreover he was rather of money wherefore he and my father thought it good that i become at abbey in which is to st or as we in the vulgar tongue st the mothers and amounted but to twenty and were had in reputation as well for the of their rule and their as for their handling of the needle and their in making wherefore i was taken thither by my good father to do the to wit of my intentions we were three days on the road and one night at the holy mother received us right was at the honour and wealth about to be conferred on her add to which as i have learned the arrival of a new face in a religious is as that of an angel we of the in the chapel the abbey which flood aloof from the town and on a little formed by the of two rivers was on piles of oak and by that the built of timber like by ic chronicle of ground would not bear the weight of and was by many and the chapel had till of late been of and for lack of to the windows the and had been to fly in and out and and to build their within the roof i returned with my father to to await needful forms i a couple of by the road a making of a gate the whereof lay on the ground and i noted that as much of the wood was prepared to lie under the ground as above it for the greater then remembered i s homely and was a little troubled that i had indeed but the of a at the king s palace gate were gathered many men and and one of our own up unto my father the lady hath arrived then my heart rejoiced for that my ed mother who had made the journey by had reached the royal and when i her loved face with the deep lined marks of her late pains on it that were no pains now i felt that heaven had her dear life and by ic chronicle of unto my vow and i was ready to yield up a willing alfred the king looked grave but yet kind when he me and faith he thou taken the now and wilt not i think fall back i he would not think highly of me if i did then or ever my father returned unto king which he very did we had a little of family before we parted for ever for i his face no more very bitter was our together but my mother was a very woman and would on no account put a block in my path by her i wonder even now that they not my a little earlier nor it a little more than it to me they did after all i was very young and tender alfred the king had other on his mind it fell one day that i was a capital g with gold and with and with purple when he came and me overlooking me i thought that he was again making merry at my she was living in the time of who of her in terms of high by ic chronicle of and was about to him what fault he was now finding when i heard him give a deep and looking up he was not thinking of my work in any wife but of afar and me look up he faith woe is me my i not if to any good i have as yet been born the land is full of � what have i done nothing the land is full of � what have i done nothing the land is fuu of ignorance and fo is its king and what have i done nothing woe is me � i all men love you my king he but i for i know be done and i know not how to do it nor what it is ho the happy man that ever had a hanging over his head by a and yet fo it always is with me and he groaned in and turned away another time we were riding at a breathing pace through the green when we heard a behind the to his fellow thou not thy cap unto the king and the other made na i for as comely as he is wi s blue an white see alfred s by ic chronicle of teeth he s as as a an up poor an they do but is fox tail i fe none of then the king to me under 