“Ongle because you were forever bothering out my soul case about it! And…and that thing in the blue hole kill too much people and livestock in Trentwall already. I thought maybe if you could manage to get rid of it…Plus, to tell the God’s truth, you give me your last kid goat. Your ma and pa gone, and you scarcely ten years old back then, without two quatties to rub together. Eating yourself up with grief. I thought say coming and training with me might take your mind off it…” He was babbling, different reasons coming out his mouth. He stuttered to a halt and stepped out of reach of her
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