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... he couldn’t risk injuring his young lady by carelessly swinging his sword.
Rose gazed at the man's face, which remained concealed by the cloak.
Would it seem odd to Rose now if a man's hand didn't evoke fear?
She lowered her gaze and observed the man's sizable hand clasping her own.
She could discern the calluses on his skin.
Nevertheless, she didn't consider her own hands to be coarse, regardless of how well she might be taking care of them.
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