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1 " Dead men’s gold belongs to no one. "
― Luke Taylor , The Muiread (The Ageless Duel, #1)
2 " Right words, sometimes they escape me; curses nay so much. Of them I am kin. "
3 " The gentle ruddy lines of her eyebrows drew together. “I wager yer story is a sad one. "
4 " Speak straightly.” I said. “You’ve come to steal something, haven’t you? "
5 " Whatever lived in Marbh Raon could not grow; yet such could not die, as all was held in an ethereal state of turbulent animation, too bound with dread to move, thus remaining forever still. "
6 " Death was in the darkness, and it swallowed what it willed, what it wanted, and it wanted infinity, from east to west like an ever-digesting stomach of razor-wind teeth. "
7 " You can tell me. I won’t cry. "
8 " And whilst so much escaped her mind, such could nay escape her heart, so eager to receive the witnesses of such chance-built things, like seed in soil. "