. ‘Or flew in by balloon, perhaps. Gerald glanced down and saw her dash at a spread of blood on his own hand, only now realising that her dagger had found its mark. She laughed a little bitterly. "I'll see. ’ ‘Damn you, I should have beaten you,’ Gerald swore, holding fast to his corner of the little square of linen. A faint anticipation of triumph showed in his manner and a subdued excitement. She touched bow to strings, playing a fifth. The parlour was cluttered but cosy.
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