Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. ” “It would suit me. He found, however, that now the time had come he utterly lacked the courage to attempt any such speech. 207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. ’ ‘I am whatever you like,’ he agreed pleasantly, ‘but nothing is going to stop me from searching for this dagger. If I don't, you shall clap me in the Condemned Hold in his stead. Oh, what’s his name? It’s on the tip of my tongue.
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