I will not talk with a man who has been struck in the face until he has washed away the blow in blood." As Masouda finished translating, and before Lozelle could answer, the lord Sinan moved his head, whereon guards sprang forward and conducted Lozelle from the terrace.
"Farewell, Sir Thief," cried Wulf after him, "till we meet again upon the narrow bridge and there settle our account.

You have fought Godwin, perhaps you will have better luck with Wulf." Lozelle glared back at him, and, finding no answer, went on his way.
"Your report," said Sinan, addressing the tall fedai who all this while had lain upon his face before him, still as the form that was stretched upon the bier.

"There should have been another prisoner, the great emir Hassan.

Also, where is the Frankish spy ?" The fedai rose and spoke.
"Lord," he said, "I did your bidding.

The knight who has gone steered the ship into the bay, as had been arranged.