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 smiled at her as he smiled at death, cheerfully. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. Milky sunlight spilled on the floor. She felt her skills make a belated return.
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