Bishop was all done with the witty converstaion. "Will you swear?" And Myrnin said, shockingly, "I will. " And he proceeded to, a string of swearwords that made Claire blink. He ended with, "--frothy fool-born apple-john! Cheater of vandals and defiler of dead dogs!" and did another twirl and bow. He looked up with a red, red grin that was more like a leer. "Is that what you meant, my lord?
Labor is service and service is life. And when we serve something more than ourselves, we feel alive.