They hadsighted the renegade hoverpod; it was only a matter of time until they brought it down and killed orcaptured its occupants. I can write a letter to the editorof The Times informing him of Mr Norrell's extraordinary feats. Kurgan sighed as he sat back. Both were dressed in theblack robes of the Ghor, though these robes looked as if they had been torn open by wild beasts.
I heard they were seen earlier onDayblossom Street. They came and went with funereal gravity, and if it happened that some V'ornn wasunfortunate enough to be within arms' length of one of them, they would stand very still until the Gyrgonwas gone. Kurgan noted the past tense. Shut up, Riane thought.
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