She smiled. Oh, for a moment she thought perhaps her blindfold was no good. But she caught on to the jape and she nodded along with it as she reached for one of the wooden swords. The long one -- the one advantage she would give him in this game: a sword suited to his size.
"Some maiden of your mind, then. Some lady you imagine," she chided him.
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"Some maiden of your mind, then. Some lady you imagine," she chided him.