Martin Silenus strides back to the dying fire. "Worse," he says. "He could be...

Martin Silenus strides back to the dying fire. "Worse," he says. "He could be twisting on the Shrike's steel tree. Where we'll be in a few-" Brawne Lamia rises suddenly and grasps the poet by his shirtfront. She lifts him off the ground, shakes him,

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