I thought Bess would have cried her pretty eyes out when she heard you was nabbed. ‘By traitors I am surrounded!’ ‘Stop talking utter twaddle,’ ordered Roding, marching up to the desk. I have a hundred of them—mixed blood—on my island, and they are always rooking me.
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