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The Knight lowers his hands with a sigh: - Well then. You have won, miledy. To my incredible shame - with you I shall not be able to dance until sunset. And yet there are many with whom I can dance! But here, it seems, my skill is lacking... However! - Vargass's hand deftly returns Goldcutter to its sheath. - Someday, I feel, we shall surely meet again. And perhaps even have a friendly duel. Rest assured, I shall not be as simple as I am today! - he winks at his opponent. - And I expect the same from you. And is it not for this very purpose that these tournaments exist?
— Do I dare observe notes of fervor in milord's eyes, a hint of a rematch? — Alcira bowed to the Knight with a delicate smile. — Fortune's halo is fickle and treacherous; and I cannot in any way refuse a gentleman of your order the chance for retribution. First, however, we are to dance as good allies in the coming concert, which seems to me all the more preferable to the heart.
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