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Joan of the Sword Hand

Chapter 3 JOAN DRAWS FIRST BLOOD

Word Count: 1815    |    Released on: 06/12/2017

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

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1 Chapter 1 THE HALL OF THE GUARD2 Chapter 2 THE BAITING OF THE SPARHAWK3 Chapter 3 JOAN DRAWS FIRST BLOOD4 Chapter 4 THE COZENING OF THE AMBASSADOR5 Chapter 5 JOHANN THE SECRETARY6 Chapter 6 AN AMBASSADOR'S AMBASSADOR7 Chapter 7 H.R.H. THE PRINCESS IMPETUOSITY8 Chapter 8 JOHANN IN THE SUMMER PALACE9 Chapter 9 THE ROSE GARDEN10 Chapter 10 PRINCE WASP11 Chapter 11 THE KISS OF THE PRINCESS MARGARET12 Chapter 12 JOAN FORSWEARS THE SWORD13 Chapter 13 THE SPARHAWK IN THE TOILS14 Chapter 14 AT THE HIGH ALTAR15 Chapter 15 WHAT JOAN LEFT BEHIND16 Chapter 16 PRINCE WASP'S COMPACT17 Chapter 17 WOMAN'S WILFULNESS18 Chapter 18 CAPTAINS BORIS AND JORIAN PROMOTE PEACE19 Chapter 19 JOAN STANDS WITHIN HER DANGER20 Chapter 20 THE CHIEF CAPTAIN'S TREACHERY21 Chapter 21 ISLE RUGEN22 Chapter 22 THE HOUSE ON THE DUNES23 Chapter 23 THE FACE THAT LOOKED INTO JOAN'S24 Chapter 24 THE SECRET OF THERESA VON LYNAR25 Chapter 25 BORNE ON THE GREAT WAVE26 Chapter 26 THE GIRL BENEATH THE LAMP27 Chapter 27 WIFE AND PRIEST28 Chapter 28 THE RED LION FLIES AT KERNSBERG29 Chapter 29 THE GREETING OF THE PRINCESS MARGARET30 Chapter 30 LOVE'S CLEAR EYE31 Chapter 31 THE ROYAL MINX32 Chapter 32 THE PRINCESS MARGARET IS IN A HURRY33 Chapter 33 A WEDDING WITHOUT A BRIDEGROOM34 Chapter 34 LITTLE JOHANNES RODE35 Chapter 35 A PERILOUS HONEYMOON36 Chapter 36 THE BLACK DEATH37 Chapter 37 THE DROPPING OF A CLOAK38 Chapter 38 THE RETURN OF THE BRIDE39 Chapter 39 PRINCE WASP STINGS40 Chapter 40 THE LOVES OF PRIEST AND WIFE41 Chapter 41 THERESA KEEPS TROTH42 Chapter 42 THE WORDLESS MAN TAKES A PRISONER43 Chapter 43 TO THE RESCUE44 Chapter 44 THE UKRAINE CROSS45 Chapter 45 THE TRUTH-SPEAKING OF BORIS AND JORIAN46 Chapter 46 THE FEAR THAT IS IN LOVE47 Chapter 47 THE BROKEN BOND48 Chapter 48 JOAN GOVERNS THE CITY49 Chapter 49 THE WOOING OF BORIS AND JORIAN50 Chapter 50 THE DIN OF BATTLE51 Chapter 51 THERESA'S TREACHERY52 Chapter 52 THE MARGRAF'S POWDER CHESTS53 Chapter 53 THE HEAD OF THE CHURCH VISIBLE