" "What do you mean, Sir?" asked Trenchard. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. Shotbolt nodded in token of acquiescence, and emitted an odd guttural sound. I was given no sword and shield and forced into the ring with a dozen armored warriors with full weaponry. “So Lucy, I hear that you are quite the violin player.
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