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A second man sprang out from behind the log and landed atop it. A third man crept from behind the log, and another. All of them wore the same crest of a wolf's head on their tunics.
"And a fine job you have done, my friend!" said the man on the log, with laughter in his voice.
"Thank you, my lord," said the woodsman, and picked up his axe. "Will you have more need of me?"
"No, you may go," said the man on the log, and smiled. "We have matters well in hand."
Wilhelm realized the man on the log was no longer looking at him.
He was looking at Mirabel.