The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom. Kneebone's cheeks glowed with rage, and he set down the wine untasted, while Blueskin resumed his song. Kneebone said, just now. . He had been the one to dress her in the finest silks and brocades, and here she was, displayed for the world to see in 248 drugstore makeup and the uniform of an old schoolteacher. "If you thought that, why did you give me this job?"—his voice faint and thick.
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