Gregory B. Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically. Before he even glanced at the man on the floor he stepped over to her side and took the poker from her. What with these converging roofs that shut out all but a hand's breadth of the sky, sunshine was rare at this point.
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