His legs were dreadfully swelled; his hands bruised; and his fetters occasioned him intolerable pain. She was faint from hunger, her head spinning into dizziness, the blood madness readying for battle. ‘Where the devil have you been?’ ‘Consorting with a nun in the gardens. At times I swear I’ve never met a more jaded fifteen-year-old, and your lie about being sixteen didn’t get by me for one second, believe it. "Have you broken out of the cage, Jack?" "Something like it," replied the lad carelessly.
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