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They talked. Hild recognised Eadfrith’s voice, the elder ætheling, and then her own name. “… that knife?” the woman said. “A slaughter seax, for a maid!” “Oh, she’s no maid,” Eadfrith said. “She’s a hægtes in a cyrtel.”
Hild (The Hild Sequence, #1)
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