Joan of the Sword Hand
full and strong from the
n lifting it now. In fact, he did not seem able to let it down. Every man in the hall exce
ceedingly commanding, and her beautiful eyes shining w
" said Jorian, enrapture
ed into the hall, every man
ipline!" s
outh!" respo
! You shall see whether I am called Joan of the Sword Hand for naught. You would t
shake to feel the elastic return, she looked at the poor knave fixed before her in the centre of the hall with his wrist stra
there!"
back her arm
en's sake, lady, do not soil the skirts of your dress with his villain blood. He but obeyed his orders. Let me be set free, and I will fi
eaned on the sword, hold
was this thing do
o tell tales even on his enemies.
Werner von Orseln, a deep
she said, "the Dane shall fight Werner for his life. Loose him and
now rising to
ss," he said. "I as
d yet," said Boris; "we shall se
," growled Jori
ld in her hand. And going first she went forth from the hall of the soldiery, down the broad stairs, and soo
Danish marches, make good his words. That, surely, is bette
ngly and with deep flus
eight years-or well-nigh twice the years you have lived-fought for you and your father and shed my blood in a score of pitched battles, t
ning the dropping of the ba
ded soldier
order," he s
tand to it!" cried this fiery young woman. "Else
lightly ironic smile
obedience. If you say that I am to get down on my knees and
ed calmly at him with a cer
e you would!"
e work before him with quick little guards and feints and attacks. There was a proud look in his eyes, and
lish lean Bohemian wh
be my second? Agreed! And who will
at will arrange itself!" sa
king turrets of the quadrangle, and in a tierce of seconds she was out again, in
yes, "will be this young man's second, in this pl
stood up together, the guards murmured in
ther and sister, they could not have
se to the youth
the lithe figure of the girl in its array of well-f
Balta, are you seconding Werner? Come hither. Let us try the swords, you and I. Will not these two serve? Guard! Well smitten! There, enough. What, you are touched on the sword arm? Faith, man, for the moment I forgot that it was not you and I who were to drum
were opposed in the clear shadow of the quadrangle, where neither had any advantage of light, and
of what was to follow. Yet for full twenty minutes Werner von Orseln, the oldest sworder of all the north, from the marshes of Wil
, and the point of his adversary's blade ever missing him an inch at this side, and coming an inch short upon that other. The Dane kept as s
aying with him!" said
. He had no b
ifted an eyebrow for the fraction of a second towards his mistress. And then at the end of the next rally his sword just
down his sword and
need lads of such metal to ride the forays from the h
scores!" replied the yo
e, but Werner's is somewhat the deeper. You can keep each other company at the dice-box these next days. And, as I warrant ne
ad, one reason of whose wounding had been that he als
re one of us now. We have blooded
r, and my uncles are all dead, and there is small service in going back to Denmark, where there are more than enough of hungry gentlemen with
o to the men's quarters. George the Hussite, I deliver him to you. See that he does not get into any more quarrels till his arm