Her heartbeat quickened. "You're in danger. His fellow-prisoners nicknamed him the gallows-provider, from a habit he had of picking out all those who were destined to the gibbet. ’ She stopped, her lips tightening. I forget. Wood. We are very poor, but manage to squeeze a little happiness out of each day. Besides—there is Sir John. He is in the care of those who will not leave the task assigned to them—the utter perversion of his principles—half-finished. It was clear she wanted to get away from home, that she was impatient to get away from home. I was given no sword and shield and forced into the ring with a dozen armored warriors with full weaponry.
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