. Ruth sighed; Spurlock stood up and drew his hand across his forehead as if awakening from a dream. By this time, the door was unlocked, and drawing his sword, Quilt entered the cell. Rumors had it he had been a looker in his youth, all long hair and chiseled muscles, but those days were long gone. Usually his charges bored him with their interrogative chatter, for he knew that his information more often than not went into one ear and out of the other. ‘Something in that, missie.
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