Temporality

There was a preacher, a man named William, he speaks against Kind Edward sire, I would have arrested him there, but I feared rioting my lord.' Thomas began to chew his bottom lip, Gerfen had slipped off before he could apologise. There had been mutterings about such a man, but Thomas did not believe it to be true. The other serjeants had dismounted, and had brought their horses in to a line. Tomorrow he would have to arrest this man himself. Thomas nodded, and walked back to his chambers. He collapsed into his chair with another sigh.