EPILOG



Out into the world, he strode on his goodly steed.
Out to do, a glorious deed.

A Knight of old, rescues the maiden.
A poor little gal, very work laden.

Rescuer and rescuee
Oh, they did flee.

Once home, reality rears its head.
Why did you make such a mess, wife said.

How will I, the maiden asked, keep myself fed.
Wife and maiden, beat Knight 'round the head.

 






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