It may not be just, it may not be fair, but things are so. "My plan is a very simple one," rejoined the thief-taker smiling bitterly. 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. It was her past now, not Annabel’s. My garden-close would be a better thing than that.
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