’ He heard Roding snort, and suppressed a grin as he bowed, taking the trouble to salute Madame’s hand and cast her a provocative look as he did so. Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. ‘Ain’t enough as my bed is took, my sheets all bloodied, and my gin took for to waste on that fellow’s wound. My foster mom works there as a second job. Every word you utter puzzles me.
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