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Settle your debt to the king of Heaven; return to the Maiden, who is envoy of the king of Heaven, the keys to all the good towns you took and violated in France.

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The poor folk gladly came to me, for I did them no unkindness, but helped them as much as I could.
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Courage! Do not fall back; in a little the place will be yours.
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