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| He dove past and to the side of the dark blur and rolled toward the lantern-lit room farther in, drawing his knife.He absently noticed that his hands were slick with blood.A knife thudded into the floor next to him as he scrambled up, and the assassin was close behind; he had a dark blade in his left hand and was drawing a bright one with his right from beneath his jerkin.
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Colin's breath rushed in, and for an instant everything slowed and golden light seemed to infuse the room.His arms moved but he seemed outside of it.
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The next thing he knew, he hit the wall hard, pain trying to make him scream as he fell, but his throat wouldn't open to let it out.His attacker was leaning against a bookcase across the room.He made a sort of snarling sound and took one, two steps toward him.
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With the third step his knee kept bending and he slammed face-first into the floor.Colin could see the bloody point of his knife standing out between the downed man's shoulder blades.
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Groaning, he pushed himself to his feet, feeling them wobble beneath him.Under his breath he said a little prayer to Dibella, but he couldn't tell if she heard.
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He wasn't sure how long he could stand.He made it to the fallen man, though, and took the black knife from his hand.He stuck it in between the first two vertebrae below the skull and wiggled it.Then he had a look at himself.His arms were cut up from the window, nothing so deep as to be dangerous.
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