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“You told me that your name was Meysey Hill. ” Anna stopped in front of her. 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. He had not thought to find a lady so ready of humour and willing to give him a hearing. "Heed her not.
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