penegrine

Updated: July 1, 2025

William Tyrwhitt, that fated man, did otherwise. He accepted the vessel and drained it. "It smacks of all Castille," he said, handing it back with a sigh of ecstasy. "Who the devil are you, sir?" The stranger gave a little crow. "Peregrine Iron, sir, at your service Captain Penegrine Iron, of the Raven sloop amongst others. You are very welcome to the run of my poor abode." "Yours?"

Bernard Edward Joseph Capes - At a Winter's Fire