The priest tapped a signal on the door, and the locking bar was liftedon the far side. And your Sentence? Sir Francis asked, and immediately an uproarbroke out. When itwas lifted the feeble light that flooded the hold almost blinded them,and they lifted their hands, heavy with chains, to shield their eyes. At least we shall not starve, he promised.
Hal slipped the rolled documentinto the sleeve of his tunic. Grey became evasive again. Don't kill me. I know nothing of itswhereabouts.
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