’ Kimble frowned direfully, staring at the weapon with its gold hilt and decorative pattern down the blade. '" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea. "She is in his power, and I am here, chained hand and foot, unable to assist her. The daughters, he had hoped, would be their mother’s care. Wood.
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