So often as she had herself manipulated a dagger, she could not mistake the shape that pressured across her chest, or the sharp point that dug below her bosom. " "I had to. ’ She shuddered, throwing her hands over her face. No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. Locked! He sped out to the corridor and went swiftly into the next room.
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