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Bountiful was the table of your grandsire, for there is still fat at the root of...
Author:
Raymond E. Feist
Book:
Honored Enemy
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Bountiful was the table of your grandsire, for there is still fat at the root of my heart from the feasts he gave in my honour.
( Raymond E. Feist )
[ Honored Enemy ]
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