“H’m!” he said, regarding the wreckage with a calmer visage. Gerald glanced down and saw her dash at a spread of blood on his own hand, only now realising that her dagger had found its mark. "Perhaps," replied Wood, doubtfully. ’ Roding blinked. "Only the dog," replied the rough tones of a man. And I’d do it again for you if needs be. Melusine, used to the stark surroundings of the convent at Blaye, had no complaint to make. What with these converging roofs that shut out all but a hand's breadth of the sky, sunshine was rare at this point.
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