She could feel his breath on her skin, every hair on her arms and neck raised in response. ‘But the major—’ ‘The major can say nothing at all. She tried surreptitiously to reach her own dagger, in its cunning hiding place in her petticoat. "Indeed!" replied the knight, drawing his sword, "the secret, villain, or I will force it from you. She came in while he was still in the throes, conviction battling with commonsense, his own apprehension.
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