Judy accepts the parcel and shakes her head.
Judy: "Freedom's like the sun, everyone takes it for granted, until ye lose it, and I suppose there are those misers who say they don't need it. My good man, would ye be as kind as to recommend a merchant for lodgings? It's getting late, and it'd be a terrible thing to sleep on the streets."
Judy: "Freedom's like the sun, everyone takes it for granted, until ye lose it, and I suppose there are those misers who say they don't need it. My good man, would ye be as kind as to recommend a merchant for lodgings? It's getting late, and it'd be a terrible thing to sleep on the streets."

