You are not with the Kent militia, are you?’ ‘West Kent, yes. "Has Jack displeased you? If so, overlook his fault this once. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. I have the right also to throw you out. ‘I do not know him. I simply warn you. I quickly ingratiated myself to Gianfrancesco, playing on his insecurities, drawing from his need for more and more power.
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