“'Who are you?' she said.
He looked up from his blades for a moment. 'You know me.'
'I know a big, soft Northman scared to whip a mule. I know a beggar turned up to our farm in the night to work for crusts. I know a man used to hold my brother and sing when he had a fever. You ain’t that man.'
'I am. But that’s not all I am. Stay out of my way, Shy.'”
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