Iris 1904 . Sir Lawrence of Loraine BY ANNA RUSSELL COLE. IN THE olden days, when men wore armor and jousted and feasted highly everyday, there lived a brave and noble knight called Sir Lawrence of Loraine. Hedwelt in a tall, turreted castle, the windows of which blazed brightly in the eveningfel sun, and the halls of which were filled with rare and costly treasures. He was lordfl of many lands, and master over many followers. He was very learned and wonder-fully wise, for he knew the magic of the Black Art, and could read the mysterieswritten in the stars. He was a true knight, too, this Sir


Iris 1904 . Sir Lawrence of Loraine BY ANNA RUSSELL COLE. IN THE olden days, when men wore armor and jousted and feasted highly everyday, there lived a brave and noble knight called Sir Lawrence of Loraine. Hedwelt in a tall, turreted castle, the windows of which blazed brightly in the eveningfel sun, and the halls of which were filled with rare and costly treasures. He was lordfl of many lands, and master over many followers. He was very learned and wonder-fully wise, for he knew the magic of the Black Art, and could read the mysterieswritten in the stars. He was a true knight, too, this Sir Lawrence of Loraine, forhe had won victories in the tournament, and had unhorsed many a noble warrior. So that allthe world looked upon him and thought how fine a man he was, for the world admired the rich,the powerful, the great. However, Sir Lawrence, with all his learning, his castles, and his lands, felt that he lackedsomething, he knew not what. So that when he stood upon his richly carved galleries and listenedto his minstrels sing, or when he hun


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