He allowed his voice to drip with sympathy. Yet an indiscriminating, wrong-headed world gave such fellows all sorts of distinctions. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. ‘As for your dagger—’ She held out her hand palm up, as if she expected him to give her the weapon. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood.
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