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"
I
think
you
did
the
wise
—
the
wifely
thing
.
"
"
You
’
re
making
fun
.
"
Allen
was
in
my
bedroom
waiting
for
me
.
"
Can
I
look
at
your
Knight
Templar
sword
?
"
"
Sure
.
It
’
s
in
the
corner
of
the
closet
.
"
He
knew
perfectly
well
where
it
was
.
While
I
skinned
off
my
clothes
,
he
got
it
out
of
the
leather
case
and
unsheathed
it
and
held
the
shiny
plated
blade
up
in
the
light
and
looked
at
his
noble
posture
in
the
mirror
.
"
How
’
s
the
essay
going
?
"
"
Huh
?
"
"
Don
’
t
you
mean
,
‘
I
beg
your
pardon
,
sir
’
?
"
"
Yes
,
sir
.
"
"
I
said
,
how
’
s
the
essay
?
"
