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When he awoke it was late in the day, and he was surprised to find Blueskin seated by his bedside, watching over him with a drawn sword on his knee, a pistol in each hand, and a blood-stained cloth bound across his brow. His analytical bent saved him many times, though he was not sensitive to this. He was always visualizing the Hand whenever he let his gaze rest upon the horizon. The season was ripe for mating, she thought to herself bitterly. "Do you think I'm afeard of a beggarly thief-taker and his myrmidons? Not I. She must get to the vestry.

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