Christabel stuck out her lower lip. She would eat herself huge, until the Jigalong woman quailed at the sight of her. There wasn't much to tie her here, anyway. Azador looked at her, then at !Xabbu, then spat on the ground.
The Cardinal's Mistress had gone, leaving him alone. Not that young any more, I'm afraid, he said quietly, but nodded for her to continue. Something dark passed behind his eyes. It would not surrender.
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