His head turned sideways towards the noise, his brows scowling. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture. I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. The house was invisible from the road, and yet enormous once within view. I will take her back. Hopefully.
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