It had been a very long time. “Do you need me to remind you that your patient is bleeding to death?” He dropped on his knees by the man’s side and made a hurried examination. “I feel shabby and disgraced. Inexplicably there flashed into vision the Chinese wedding procession in the narrow, twisted streets of the city, that first day: the gorgeous palanquin, the tomtoms, the weird music, the ribald, jeering mob that trailed along behind. Kneebone?" "He'd better not," muttered Blueskin. Was he really awake? The arrival and departure of this strange father lacked the essential human touch to make it real. Luckily, they were not easily discomposed. That knot also would be cut.
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