Ireton; for may I be hanged myself if I don't believe he'll be as good as his word. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. You forget all the mass of training and tradition and instinct that go to make him a tolerable master. ‘Ain’t no call for you to go a-blaming of yourself. ‘I dropped the lantern,’ Jack’s muffled voice told her.
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