You speak as one injured—as though I had been the one to take your name—as though you had been the one to make sacrifices. Without a word or a gesture, the Wastrel turned and staggered forth, out of the orbit of these two, having been thrust into it for a single purpose already described. " "Your prisoner!" echoed Jonathan, derisively. Chairs were overturned. “But I am sorry,” she exclaimed. The evening was warm and inviting, one meant to be spent outdoors.
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