At the door to the kitchen, he called out, ‘Pottiswick!’ The old man came out, shoving his chin in the air and glaring. He was tender with her as he had not been in years. ‘Very well,’ he said, lowering his own weapon. We tolerate you for your genius, that's a fact. Dear me, what a nuisance it is to have a pseudo husband shot down upon one from the skies. But to go courting a slave-girl, at the risk of physical hurt! A shudder of distaste wrinkled her shoulders.
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