"You're on," said O'Higgins. ‘Now what?’ The guard jerked his head up the corridor. Instead her point disengaged, dropped, and then the sword came up again and banged, flatbladed, onto Gosse’s wrist with such force that his own blade dropped from his grasp. “I’m sorry Mister McCloskey! I was out seeing my boyfriend!” He stared at her concernedly. A florid-looking young woman rose up and accosted him eagerly.
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