Chapter 4

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Chapter 4“I don’t think three tunics and undertunics, and four pairs of breeches and three braies, because I should have undergarments as well, will be nearly enough,” Petyr said as he surveyed the clothes he’d laid out on his bed. There were also several pairs of woolen hose and two pairs of boots, as well as a warm cap. Added to the pile were a canteen and a tin plate and a wooden spoon for meals, whatever they might be. “More than I have,” Niall replied. “The only boots I own are what I’m wearing.” “Father is going to make certain we all have at least three pairs, or so he said.” Petyr rolled his eyes. “Mostly ones people traded in to help pay for new ones, but he’ll, well, I’ll mend them if they need it, so they’ll do the job.” “That’s good to know.” “Bedroll,” Petyr muttered. “Us

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