“This is why the gypsies keep to themselves...no one else has the sense to age properly. You could drive a man to… — Jim Galford Copy Share Image
“Will you ever let me go, Estin?” she asked eventually. Estin snorted and closed the book. “I let you go a little… — Jim Galford Books Copy Share Image
“Bah!” Yoska snorted, reaching for his flask. “Will be cold in a few weeks. You, sir, are not invited to share my… — Jim Galford Copy Share Image
“Tell me I am not a slave, but put a leash on me and I will call you a liar.” — Jim Galford Copy Share Image
