More than ever Sir John was glad that he had sat down. "The gentleman is a stranger to me, Poll," replied the woollen-draper, with increased embarrassment. 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. She had made her first fight for dignity and freedom as a grown-up and independent Person, and this was how the universe had treated her. Let us be gone. She could hear the raucous laughter and bad music below.
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