” Annabel pulled down her veil to hide the tears. I saw the blood come as he rolled over. There was question in Gerald’s gaze as it met hers, and apology in his voice. 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 started back as though he had been shot. Besides, I do not want a price on my head.
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