I can tell you my heart turned to stone at York," he says to me frankly....

I can tell you my heart turned to stone at York," he says to me frankly. "Freezing cold wind and a rain that could cut through you, and the faces of the women like stone itself. They looked at me as if I had personally murdered their only son. You know what they're like-they love Richard as dearly as if he rode out only yesterday. Why do they do that? Why do they cling to him still?

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