Thirty-ninth range works

Chapter 1212-Under the Ancient Well

    

the dim light, his pen never stopped, as if he wanted to talk about a thousand words, sometimes smiling, sometimes depressed, sometimes sad.time went by, and by the time Blakey put down his pen, ther...estioningly, "I should have erased all the traces.""as I said, there have been a lot of rising stars of the Night's Watch in the past two years."Old Chen fell silent."is it [night]" I don't know how l...