“Come on people gather round Camelot castle… come to the sale. There’s fine English Ale for just six-pence a tankard, legs of mutton and of pork selling for a penny today.
The day was scorching and the ground he walked on felt like the base of a simmering hot pan. He heard voices and stopped to listen, but the echoing voices soon faded away on a dry westerly wind.
“Every story contains two common threads: interpretation and embellishment.”