I hear you held a feast for our blood-drinking Besermani neighbours, which they attended in two parts, polled head on one side of the field and crossed legs on the other.’‘Rumour exaggerates,’ said Lymond politely.
Dorothy Dunnett
I hear you held a feast for our blood-drinking Besermani neighbours, which they attended in two parts, polled head on one side of the field and crossed legs on the other.’‘Rumour exaggerates,’ said Lymond politely.