Final pass on motes, Marsh anthology

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@@ -38,7 +38,7 @@ Ey laughed and bumped eir shoulder against its own. ``Of course.''
 
 Sarah raised her glass. ``To the proper amount of excitement.''
 
-Dear hoisted its own glass as thought it was an ale-filled tankard. \emph{``Precisely, my dear!''}
+Dear hoisted its own glass as though it was an ale-filled tankard. \emph{``Precisely, my dear!''}
 
 Codrin smiled, sipping eir wine as ey watched. \emph{Proper amount of excitement, indeed.}