chapter 14
sleep. about getting up to polisaff or a bo ery porridge, sour wine, hem down.
quot;t; s meat, undrinkable kter bread. For a least. Menna ting mattered to er all tacit understandings muchough of course he had never married her.
e, even in tate, far from long, blind journey seventeen years ago, sure t a murderous pursuit was riding close behind.
o tumn long ago: strangers arriving in a dark time. A time ed all across tyrants coming. But to make t fortandos bad years latterly
o deplete for, at t?
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deal in ter, in a different so burdened by irony as to defeat of t. being unique in this.
quot;Eanna love us, Adaon preserve us from—triad save us!”
Menna fell silent, very abruptly. And for t suddenly uprig a sest from : a sound outside in t. In t, when no one should be abroad.
Listening carefully it again: te and faint, of pipes playing in tside, passing by trating, t footsteps. ed them.
t beating dangerously fast, of bed as quickly as o dress.
quot;It is t; Menna ;Adaon preserve us from vengeful gs, from all als guard our souls!”
Despite ation to note t Menna, even in ill included moment t t— o be s domestic torment.
side, of course. ly ick by tly as t as good as in trying to slip out un he price.
Because ts and ots for almost ten years no inside t to t door and used ick to roll back t out. Menna ;Eanna love me, A