They unloaded Michelle’s sleeping parents who had been propped up in the back seat, necks craned against each other. Wood could stand it no longer. ” She laughed at him easily and mirthfully. Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically.
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