Kent had begun sleeping with his good eye open for he knew the mark of sedition when he saw it. Even partway blinded who could see it better
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Anger swirled in him a tempest readying her strike. And like a helpless vessel caught in her fury he felt himself dashed against the rocks without mercy.
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This man was no servant. She looked up at him in acute agitation and knew this man was now her master.
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