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“My prince,” he said between clenched teeth, “you have become a fool, a damnable fool. Priests, jugglers, and women! An army of mounted knights could scarcely have done more than your women and jugglers—and certainly could not have been braver!” Shaking with fury, he rose and stalked away across the muddy compound. The stars seemed almost to tilt in the sky.
Amy
This was in context to the prince making a dismissive comment about his tiny army of women, jugglers, and priests.
The Stone of Farewell (Memory, Sorrow, and Thorn, #2)
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