His father was one of my old customers, and I am happy to find his son treading in his steps. "Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled. He seemed to have expected them. He looked like a French boy soldier she had once glimpsed marching towards his death in one of the battles they would later call the Hundred Years War. She remembered Taber's hat. He fended these things off from him with the rump of his fourth piece of cake.
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