She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. It is simply our point of view which is altogether different. Each was draped in transparent silk, dancing, beckoning to me, teasing me. Charity for the ragtag and the bobtail of the Seven Seas, and none for his own flesh and blood. Not for me. I've despatched him to the New Prison.
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