When Duke William himself landed, as he stepped on the shore he slipped and fell forward upon his two hands.
Many of his men raised a loud cry of distress.
"An evil sign," they said, "is here."
But he cried out lustily:
"See, my lords, by the splendour of God, I have taken possession of England with both my hands. It is now mine,
and what is mine is yours."
NORMAN CHRONICLERS
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