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And his eyes were wide with amaze and his voice heavy with that which men call sarcasm, and I can't think of a better word, as he replied:

There was blood dripping from his right wrist. His hand was still steady but I had the feeling then that under other circumstances, by fighting a defensive fight, I just might be able to wear him down with that wrist injury going against him, and perhaps I could get through his guard at the proper moment when he began to slow.

"Don't we all?" I told him.

There was blood dripping from his right wrist. His hand was still steady but I had the feeling then that under other circumstances, by fighting a defensive fight, I just might be able to wear him down with that wrist injury going against him, and perhaps I could get through his guard at the proper moment when he began to slow.

Now don't get the wrong idea. I'm damn good. It's just that he seemed better.

"What an enormous chutzpah you possess," I told him. "What makes you better than the rest of us, and more fit to rule?"

"Don't we all?" I told him.

"Well, when it comes to things, Corwin. Poorly, on other counts, however."

"Then it is between the two of us now, Corwin," he said. "I am your elder and your better. If you wish to try me at arms, I find myself suitably attired. Slay me, and the throne will probably be yours. Try it. I don't think you can succeed, however. And I'd like to quit your claim right now. So come at me. Let's see what you learned on the Shadow Earth."

"Oh, damnable brother" he said, retreating. "Report has it Random accompanies thee."

"Oh, damnable brother" he said, retreating. "Report has it Random accompanies thee."

I nicked him and the blood flowed.

There was blood dripping from his right wrist. His hand was still steady but I had the feeling then that under other circumstances, by fighting a defensive fight, I just might be able to wear him down with that wrist injury going against him, and perhaps I could get through his guard at the proper moment when he began to slow.

And his blade was in his hand and mine in mine.

"Don't we all?" I told him.

"You want the throne," he said.

Eric loosened his blade in its scabbard.

"It wasn't that merciful," I said. "You know where you left me, to die of the plague. The first time, as I remember, it was pretty much a draw."

I nicked him and the blood flowed.

"This is true," said I. "More than one of us are assembled against you."

And his eyes were wide with amaze and his voice heavy with that which men call sarcasm, and I can't think of a better word, as he replied:

"Oh, damnable brother" he said, retreating. "Report has it Random accompanies thee."

"Well, when it comes to things, Corwin. Poorly, on other counts, however."

I tried a headcut, which he parried; and I parried his riposte to my heart and cut at his wrist.

"Pity," said I, "and how shall we put things aright?"

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