“Did I hear it right that you put a dagger through Lord Edmund's ear?" "What, a mere fool? No, silly girl. I'm harmless. A jab from the wit, a poke to the pride are the only injuries a fool inflicts." "Shame," said the laundress. "He deserves that and worse for how he treats your dim friend -" she looked away. "-and others." "Why didn't you just kill the scoundrel outright, Pocket?" asked Kent, kicking subtlety senseless and rolling it up in a rug.”
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