After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees. It was the first expression of the mother's blood. Spurlock understood that his vantage would be temporary; the Wastrel had been knocked down, not out. You do not need my compliments. ” “Why?” she asked. "Good night, Master.
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