Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically. It shall be your wedding ring. There was the same airy grace of movement, the same deep brown hair and alabaster skin. “Ugh!” she said. And Pottiswick, of course.
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