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           "Dijkstrawavedhishandcarelessly."Noplatitudes,please,platitudesboreme.They’resocrude."

           "Ithinkso,too,"snortedthetroubadour."Butthewitcher’sa

           simplesoul,astraightforwardhonestsimpletoninhisjudgement,nothinglikeusmen-of-the-world.Hesimplydespisesspiesandwon’twanttotalktoyouforanythingintheworld,andasforhelpingthesecretservices,there’snoquestionaboutit.Andyouhaven’tgotanythingonhim."

           "You’remistaken,"saidthespy."Ido.Morethanonething.ButforthetimebeingthatbrawlonthebargenearAcornBayisenough.Youknowwhothosemenwhocameonboardwere?Theyweren’tRience’smen."

           "That’snotnewstome,"saidthepoetcasually."I’msuretheywereafewscoundrelsofthelikesofwhichthereisnoshortageintheTemerianGuards.Riencehasbeenaskingaboutthewitcherandnodoubtofferinganicesumforanynewsabouthim.It’sobviousthatthewitcherisveryimportanttohim.SoafewcraftydogstriedtograbGeralt,buryhiminsomecaveandthensellhimtoRience,dictatingtheirconditionsandtryingtobargainasmuchoutofhimaspossible.Becausetheywouldhavegotverylittle,ifanythingatall,formereinformation."

           "Mycongratulationsonsuchperspicacity.Thewitcher’s,ofcourse,notyours–itwouldneverhaveoccurredtoyou.Butthematterismorecomplexthanyouthink.