The whole place had come to life, the magic seeped out of the walls. There was a tearing sound and the cloth of her habit ripped apart as the smothered point drove through it, missing its intended target. I hope you won’t think less of me, you’ve treated me so well. Aware that he should incur the thief-taker's bitterest animosity by what he had done, the watchman, whose wrath against Quilt Arnold had evaporated during the walk, thought it more prudent not to hazard a meeting with his master, till the storm had, in some measure, blown over.
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