" "But Wild still lives," cried Wood. I can wield a quarterstaff as well as a prize-fighter, and have beaten Figg himself at the broadsword. His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. " "He shuddered when he drank. “I mean it. ” He nodded twice, with his eyes on the fire, as though that was a formal statement.
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