Is he safe?” I whispered as soon as the baker was out of earshot.”I very much doubt it,” Hal said in a low voice.I frowned. “You’re meant to say ‘yes, I’d trust him with my life.’ That sort of thing. Something reassuring.”He blinked twice at me. “I beg your pardon. Next time I’ll read between your very vague lines, and lie. Will that make you happy?

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