I warned her not to say a word, for it would mean the death of everyone in the Palazzo, including you. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone. I'm sure she'll let me go, though. “Does he live here?” he asked her presently. Maggot. “I do not know any one of that name. ‘I thought you said you take housebreaking very seriously. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian.
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