Wood!" "Leave go!" thundered Blueskin—"leave go—you'd better!"—and he held the sack as firmly as he could with one hand, while with the other he searched for his knife. “You are their friend, then?” “I am,” Courtlaw answered. “Homely?” “Well, yeah, that’s what he said.
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