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“This is not honourable, sire,” Camoys protested. “The French brought it on themselves,” the king said. “You saw how they unfurled their sacred red banner. It was a declaration they would take no prisoners.” Without turning, Henry gestured at the archers slaughtering the wailing prisoners. “Look well, my lord. But for fortune and God’s mercy, that would have been you and I.”
