Probably some kind of sheath-knife, and you know how common those are.
All kinds of stuff and no one knows how to use it.
I'd never seen that kind of mind before, didn't know what to look for.
Just knowing a reason was a special kind of luxury for him.
The kind that makes your Daniel visit an old woman he doesn't know.
What do you and your kind know about a life in service?
A different kind now and he knew that something was coming.
The kind of man you want wouldn't know how to read anyway.
The kind of man who thinks he knows what a woman likes and it's himself.
The kind of man you know where you are with.
