"The worst I have to worry about back there are politicians," Childermass admits. It could obviously be worse, far worse. "Though with the roads open to Faerie, I'm sure it's only a matter of time before that causes trouble agai—"
But there's a rustling in the bushes that cuts him off, right over where he'd gotten rid of the unpalatable fruit. He stops talking, turning to look instead.
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But there's a rustling in the bushes that cuts him off, right over where he'd gotten rid of the unpalatable fruit. He stops talking, turning to look instead.