" "'Sblood!" cried Jackson, rising, "I can't sit still and hear Mr. ‘You were right, miss. “Remember,” he said, “you are not by any means a dying man now, but you’ll never pull through if you don’t husband your strength. "I want to know what you've done with the rest of the notes—with the gold— and the papers you took away from my room!" rejoined Wild. She could not feel her own body. “My dad is into this stuff. When she awoke from a pleasant dream an hour later, she was shocked to find herself restrained in a bed that was not hers and not the inn’s. His expression became pained. ‘I’m a soldier, missie. Because of the Dance. I believe so because the 220 stories say his head was cut off by a tribe of witches and yet it still remained alive for many years after his decapitation.
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