She frowned, appearing to think for a moment. "The Dawn Pearl," he said. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. "Wet your whistle before you start, Jack," said Kneebone, pouring out a glass of ale.
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