The Jacobite daws want a scarecrow. We’ll leave him here, with a couple of others. And if you mean to use that dagger to slip the lock, you’ll make enough noise to bring ten spies down on us. “I suppose I ought to congratulate you,” he said. Kneebone's cheeks glowed with rage, and he set down the wine untasted, while Blueskin resumed his song.
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