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He parried this and kicked a small stool between us. I set it aside, hopefully in the direction of his face, with my right toe, but it missed and he had at me again.

I nicked him and the blood flowed.

I nicked him and the blood flowed.

"Don't we all?" I told him.

"Don't we all?" I told him.

"This is true," said I. "More than one of us are assembled against you."

And his blade was in his hand and mine in mine.

"The fact that I was able to occupy the throne," he replied. "Try and take it."

"I know a way," he said, and then he glared at Dik, who promptly departed and closed the door behind him. I heard it snick shut.

"This is true," said I. "More than one of us are assembled against you."

"Don't we all?" I told him.

"Oh, damnable brother" he said, retreating. "Report has it Random accompanies thee."

I tried a headcut, which he parried; and I parried his riposte to my heart and cut at his wrist.

"This is true," said I. "More than one of us are assembled against you."

"What an enormous chutzpah you possess," I told him. "What makes you better than the rest of us, and more fit to rule?"

"Pity," said I, "and how shall we put things aright?"

"It wasn't that merciful," I said. "You know where you left me, to die of the plague. The first time, as I remember, it was pretty much a draw."

"It wasn't that merciful," I said. "You know where you left me, to die of the plague. The first time, as I remember, it was pretty much a draw."

There was blood dripping from his right wrist. His hand was still steady but I had the feeling then that under other circumstances, by fighting a defensive fight, I just might be able to wear him down with that wrist injury going against him, and perhaps I could get through his guard at the proper moment when he began to slow.

"Oh, damnable brother" he said, retreating. "Report has it Random accompanies thee."

"Well, when it comes to things, Corwin. Poorly, on other counts, however."

I tried a very fancy attack I'd learned in France, which involved a beat, a feint in quarte, a feint in sixte, and a lunge veering off into an attack on his wrist.

"Oh, damnable brother" he said, retreating. "Report has it Random accompanies thee."

"Pity," said I, "and how shall we put things aright?"

I kept backing away, and the fear and the knowledge came upon me: I knew I still couldn't take him. He was a better man than I was, when it came to the blade. I cursed this, but I couldn't get around it. I tried three more elaborate attacks and was defeated on each occasion. He parried me and made me retreat before his own attacks.

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