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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 stood back and held her shoulders. “You hear him?” he remarked, looking impressively around. “No, I’m fine. It was the moment for smiles. “Please, stay a while longer. “Good God!” he exclaimed. Do not slight my warning. Then, mysteriously, he no longer smelled or tasted it.
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