You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. It was hard to meet that gaze. She gave me an impression of a sort of patched quilt; little bits of patterned stuff coming up again and again. He caught the smirk. I don’t! Please enlighten me. This was David Courtlaw, whose ways, too, had never been very different from the ways of other men as regards her sex. Then the bridge had arched gateways, bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with the heads of traitors.
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