Get up,” the knight says. Dulcamara. Her face shows no recognition of me, however.I stand, and she marches me into the tent, kicking me in the legs once we get there so I topple onto the rugs. I have cause to be thankful for their plushness. For a moment, I let myself lie there. She presses her boot against the small of my back as though I am some felled prey.“I caught a spy,” she announces. “Shall I snap its neck?
-Holly Black
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