The fates are never so kind to me. If they do, now and then, run away with a knocker, paint a sign, beat the watch, or huff a magistrate, they pay for their pastime, and that's sufficient. My very sentences stumble and give way. The door crashed back against the wall inside and both men hurtled into the room, weapons at the ready—and stopped dead.
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