"There's his knock. You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. The former was shot by Blueskin through the head, and his body fell over the bannisters. Hadn’t the stomach to admit the truth, had he? I’ll lay any money he labelled you with some foul French name as well. Don’t think it was anything better than fever—or a bit beautiful. She closed her eyes and felt again an echo of the swamping warmth that had attacked her when his lips met hers. "Is it gold?" "Pure gold," replied Kneebone. He had not to wait long.
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