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Beneath the hood it was evident that her rebellious hair was bound up with red silk, and fastened by some device in her ears (unless she had them pierced, which was too dreadful a thing to suppose!) were long brass filigree earrings. Accordingly, the old knight reduced his son's allowance to a third of its previous amount; and, upon further provocation, he even went so far as to alter his will in favour of his daughter, Aliva, who was then betrothed to her cousin, Sir Cecil Trafford. Even in death, Vorsack was not a man. She advanced, stabbing at him. Not a word passed between them. Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud. But his own ferocity was less now that she was disarmed.

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