And you have to thank her presence, hot-headed boy, that I do not chastise your insolence as it deserves. The lights rolled over, and were extinguished. I was always told my mother died the day I was born. This was Blueskin, who burst through the trees, and sword in hand assaulted the thief-taker. It is very possible that he will ask you to tell him before witnesses how you received your wound. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain. You make me angry, and I lie.
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