The knight and his followers crossed the threshold, leaving one of the torch-bearers behind them. The man looked closely at Anna as she crossed the footway, and as he held her skirt from the wheel he pressed something into her hand. Advancing towards him, he made him a formal salutation, which was coldly returned. The sky periodically pummeled her with hail pellets as she would pass through the deserted intersections. ’ No Latin? And no guns or daggers, naturally. ‘Didn’t mean to say that.
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