13/67 Better get back to your Ambassador, Gawain. There's sanctuary for you under his cloak." The Englishman made a pellet of bread and flicked it at the other's face. "I may have to box your ears, old friend. Since when have I taken to shirking a fracas? "Also there are pistols in my holsters." "You have a horse, then ?" "Stabled within twenty yards. |