Earles asked sharply. Courtlaw—Lady Mackinnor. His fingers cherished the hilt of his sword and his eyes were on his friend and superior, ready at his back to do whatever was needed. I could see his little animal brain churning away, inventing plans for me, formulating his revenge. The entire city seemed to exist for beauty and art alone. "I want to speak to Edgeworth Bess myself. They were so good to me.
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