BP+Jason

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Rough Draft There was nothing I could do to help him, however found myself courageous and went along to help him. My sword plunged through the deadly beast which was hurt and his fire weaker and weaker but the fire engulfed the prince.

"Good-bye to those who love their home and country, I will give the sword. Everyone in the nation and country will be dispossessed, when you leave a prince beyond and runaway, and disgrace yourself. A warrior will die to not live a life of shame."

He ordered to report about the fight to the people on the ridge, that crowd of retainers who sat all morning, sad at heart, who wonders about the man they love: Will he live another day? The messenger went to the Mead-hall. "Ladies and Gentlemen, the lord of Geats is waiting to meet his death, injured by Dragon's attack. He did his best to kill the Dragon, Wiglaf, son of Weohstan, is with Beowulf, watching his lord dying, waiting for his lord to wake for the love and glory.