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“I do mean that,” she declared. Using the shirt, she cleaned away the blood. “In it lies the secret poison he used to turn you into an Oracle. Try and consider me your elder brother, or an old family friend, whichever you like best. 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 been very easy or she had been very lucky. In any case, there was no doing anything on a Sunday and Brewis Charvill, his main quarry, had gone out of town unexpectedly. " "Then this is not my child?" exclaimed she, with increased astonishment.
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