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- 1501 - So she lunged and clutched and managed to catch him
- in her brutal grip; but his body, for all that,
- remained unscathed: the mesh of the chain-mail
- saved him on the outside. Her savage talons
- failed to rip the web of his warshirt.
- Then once she touched bottom, that wolfish swimmer
- carried the ring-mailed prince to her court
- so that for all his courage he could never use
- the weapons he carried; and a bewildering horde
- came at him from the depths, droves of sea-beasts
- who attacked with tusks and tore at his chain-mail
- in a ghastly onslaught. The gallant man
- could see he had entered some hellish turn-hole
- and yet the water did not work against him
- because the hall-roofing held off
- the force of the current; then he saw firelight,
- a gleam and flare-up, a glimmer of brightness.
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