"Drink your peg; don't bother about me. He looked like a French boy soldier she had once glimpsed marching towards his death in one of the battles they would later call the Hundred Years War. He stood before her. I have pleaded with her—no wonder that I have pleaded with her in vain. ’ Roding allowed that he had a point, and followed him as he began to mount the stairs. I never forgive an injury.
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