So often as she had herself manipulated a dagger, she could not mistake the shape that pressured across her chest, or the sharp point that dug below her bosom. . As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. She could feel Martin’s eyes boring into her as she entered the room, her own personal Farhat.
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