I talked with my therapist today about my efforts to avoid a collision with Sam Mendes over his play, and bow I can get my daughter and grandchildren back into my life.
A Rose Amongst The Woodwose
by
John Presco
Copyright 2021
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
CHAPTER TWO
The Irish Rose of Windlesore
“And the king of Connaught shall accept hostages from all whom the lord king of England has committed to him, and he shall himself give hostages at the will of the king.“
Not but an hour had passed, and John Wilson is picking out his kinfolk in the crowd. They are all represented in the New World, the children of the founders of New Windsor, that was called ‘Windlesore’. Owning a love for words, John saw this name….ROSEWINDLE! His father and grandfather, both named William, talked endlessly about the treaty King Henry the Second made with the High King of Ireland, Hostages were exchanged. Henry could not keep his eyes off her the princess named Rose, and he rode to his camp at Woodstock. Ruaidhrí Ó Conchobhair had…
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