But—” The tired woman raised her eyebrows in mild protest. Lucy grabbed its handle, her broken bones mending inside her causing her to wince in pain. Forgive me. "Set your prisoner free!" returned Wood. Not with the unavoidable explanations, and the need to secrete the sword and hide it before returning the priest’s horse to its stable—which had been her excuse for running from Martha’s protestations. ‘Forgive this intrusion, ma’am, I beg.
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