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... said, spearing another piece of roasted chicken with the fork.
Also on the table was large clump of grapes, slices of soft cheese, and a whole large pie. It was the most luxurious dinner I’d had since jumping off that wretched bridge. But I wasn’t exactly enjoying it.
I was growing weary of the one I was eating with. In just a single day, he’d managed to get himself in trouble — and not just with nobodies. First it was the baron’s daughter, and earlier a viscount’s son.
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