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Lance and Quill: A Desert Sands Medieval Romance
"Battles ill fought, this morn," she said. "Right words at an ill moment and ill words at the right moment." "You do not start a battle with me that you cannot win." He was laughing at her again. "Unless I must." A smile tugged at her mouth. "Yes." He stepped closer . . .