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... bs and clean linen. The stone walls etched weak prayers, yet to him it was merely a gilded cage. He slumped against the edge of the large bed, clad now in a white plain shirt and black trousers in place of the bloodied garments he had burned before.
The fabric was soft, expensive even, but Luther tugged at the collar as if it was constricting him.
"Better than this do prisoners get," he grumbled, lying back in the bed. "At least they are allowed to leave after a while."
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