" "Her release would be a mercy," pursued the matron. 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. He spoke only when he saw the sing-song girl he wanted to buy. White, I am not sure that I could afford to come to you. Ramage’s bitterness passed as abruptly as his aggression.
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