'—'Pretty well,' says I; 'you're not badly off at the Friars, for that matter. Her head dipped deeply into the current, and she narrowly escaped being swamped. There was a tearing sound and the cloth of her habit ripped apart as the smothered point drove through it, missing its intended target. I’ve—dreads.
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