because I didnât want to encounter Greta, and ran back down to the stables as quickly as I could. Roderick was waiting for me and, to my surprise, Kent was with him.
âYou didnât believe me!â I exclaimed to Roderick. âYou had to go off and find Kent to ask him if I could be trusted!â
âNo, I was just coming in from my afternoon ride,â Kent said. âI wanted to know why he was loitering here, looking so worried.â
Roderick was grinning. âI said, âYon Halsing wench, eh, is she be studying the blacker arts?ââ He croaked this out in a perfect north-county accent. We all dissolved into laughter. â âBe she about to poison me, eh lad, were I to give over me blood into her hands?â â
âI could, too,â I informed him. âA few dayig seeds ground up into powderââ
âIf you had any,â Kent said.
âI kept them all. Any good witch would.â
âWell, and weâve only your uncleâs word that theyâre poison,â Roderick said with a shrug. âIâm not so all convinced that he wasnât making a game of us.â
âAnd are you the one whoâs going to test his story?â I demanded. âNot today, anyway. Now, unbutton your shirt again.â
While Roderick was so engaged, I glanced over at Kent. âI really wonât kill him,â I said somewhat tartly. âYou donât have to stand guard.â
The young lord looked sheepish. âNo, I thought perhapsâImyself stand in need of a little doctoring. I thought you might be willing to give me some ointment as well.â
I opened my eyes wide. âYou? You got hurt? Doing what?â
âMuch the same thing Roderick was doing,â he admitted.
Roderick was now stripped to the waist. His long, lean torso sported a few old scars, trophies of similar encounters in the past, and he smelled faintly of leather and sweat. I was suddenly aware of him as a seminude man standing not two feet away from me, but he seemed completely unself-conscious. I opened the satchel I had carried down with me and busied myself poking among the bottles and vials.
âYou were practicing swordplay?â I said, my voice a little gruff.
âWith Roderick here, no less,â Kent said. âI thought my lofty status would protect me from actual blows, but I miscalculated the brutality of the career swordsman.â
âYou told me not to spare you,â Roderick said. âHad I known you wanted to be treated as a baby after allââ
âSpell âAuburnâ!â Kent challenged him, cuffing Roderick on his uninjured arm. âSpell out Corieâs name!â
As Roderick recited the correct letters, I suddenly remembered their bargain on our trip. Roderick would teach Kent the crossbow, and the lord would teach the guardsman how to read. Apparently they had decided to expand into swordfighting as well. I was glad, somehow, to learn that they were adhering to their promises.
By this time, I had composed myself and pulled out a vial of antiseptic and a medium-size jar of dark red salve. âThis will not feel entirely pleasant,â I said to Roderick, wetting a clean cloth with the antiseptic. As I touched the medicated cloth to his shoulder, I saw all the muscles of his chest tighten in response, holding their coiled protest while the cleanser worked away at the skin. The sticky smell of sweat was even stronger.
âIt was poison, after all,â he said somewhat faintly. âBut I had hoped it would not be quite so painful.â
I wiped the rag once more across the cut, then laid it aside. âBut the salve will feel very good,â I promised. âIt even has a nice smell.â
With a businesslike air, I dipped my finger in the cream andsmeared it carefully across the wound. His flesh felt slightly hot to my touchâperhaps the beginnings of infection in the
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