The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations. Blueskin might have butchered you and your brat before I'd have lifted a finger to prevent him, if it hadn't suited my purposes to do so, and he hadn't incurred my displeasure. Mary Remenham had passed on her every feature to the daughter whose advent had taken her from this world.
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