XXII. How Magtelt wept bitterly, and of the fine dress which she had.

And Magtelt had great sorrow in her heart, and wept, and made lament,

crying: "Anne-Mie, where art thou? Would I could see thee again!" And

falling on her knees before Sir Roel, she said: "My lord father, I pray

you to send our men-at-arms in goodly number in search for Anne-Mie."

"So I will," said he.

The men-at-arms went out, but dared not pass on to the lands of

Halewyn from fear of the spell.

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