Not us. At the door to the kitchen, he called out, ‘Pottiswick!’ The old man came out, shoving his chin in the air and glaring. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. In military circles, highly exaggerated tales of Major Alderley’s derring-do were bruited from lip to lip and passed on to raw recruits to strengthen morale. ” “As long as you remain under my roof—” he began, and paused.
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