Hal collects himself and dismounts. Yes, it really is Harry Percy; and yes, he looks as solid and real as he always has at Milliways. On the strength of that--and maybe, just a little, to test it, Hal claps a hand on his shoulder. (A gloved hand, an armored shoulder.)
"I cannot fathom it. But thou art come at just the time for such a fight. Look there: the French line, and our good English are there."
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Hal collects himself and dismounts. Yes, it really is Harry Percy; and yes, he looks as solid and real as he always has at Milliways. On the strength of that--and maybe, just a little, to test it, Hal claps a hand on his shoulder. (A gloved hand, an armored shoulder.)
"I cannot fathom it. But thou art come at just the time for such a fight. Look there: the French line, and our good English are there."
It's not a promising sight.