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Chapter #4
Corridor talk
by: Unknown
Isabelle sat in a chair, smiling at the boy's peaceful face. He couldn't have been more than fourteen by the look of it, and obviously hadn't had a meal for days.
a commotion outside in the corridor shook Isabelle from her reverie.
"I swear, he was just right here!" Isabelle could recongize Matty's voice above the clatter of armor.
She hear a sigh and a deep voice, "Well, he's not there now, is he?"
"But he was! he couldn't have moved!"
"Perhaps he escaped."
"no! i won't believe that!"
"what would you propose?"
"Find the dirty little Gypsy and clap 'im in irons!"
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