"Not my king's," returned Wood. He depended upon her, for his medicine, for his drink, for the little amusement it was now permissible to give him. "Will he post the cole? Will he come down with the dues? Ask him that?" cried Blueskin. ’ ‘How can I have more? You have taken my pistol.
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