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. I spent my fair share of time in the closet. And then there came for both of them at least a temporary awakening. I am bothered. Her head snapped back as he grabbed her by the hair.
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