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At the third tournament wherein he was beaten there were on the field his father, mother, brother, and sister.
And his father said:
"Well, look at my fine son, Siewert the soft, Siewert the overthrown, Siewert the faint-heart, coming back from jousting with his tail between his legs, like a dog thrashed with a great stick."
And his mother
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