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Authors: Frances Watts

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The Siege Scare

A
LSO BY
F
RANCES
W
ATTS
AND ILLUSTRATED BY
G
REGORY
R
OGERS

The Secret of the Swords

The Poison Plot

Tournament Trouble

SWORD GIRL

ILLUSTRATED BY
GREGORY ROGERS

First published in 2012

Copyright © Text, Frances Watts 2012
Copyright © Illustrations, Gregory Rogers 2012

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For Claire, with thanks for the paper

F. W.

For Matt

G. R.

Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Preview Chapter: The Siege Scare

About the author

About the illustrator

CHAPTER 1

‘G
OODBYE!
G
OOD LUCK!'

Everyone at Flamant Castle had poured out of the castle gate to see off the knights.

Tommy waved until her arm hurt, then leaned against the railing of the bridge and watched till the knights were out of sight. Sir Walter the Bald, the nobleman who owned Flamant Castle, rode at the head of the procession. Sir Benedict, the castle's bravest knight, was at his right hand. They were on their way east to Roses Castle. A month ago, Sir Percy and the knights of Roses had come to Flamant for a tournament. Now Sir Percy was holding a tournament at his castle, and nearly all the knights and squires of Flamant would be competing.

‘I bet Sir Hugh is disappointed about being left behind,' Tommy said as the knight escorted Sir Walter's wife, Lady Beatrix the Bored, back inside the castle walls.

‘Someone has to guard Flamant Castle and its lands,' Lil pointed out. ‘But you're right. Nothing much will happen around here until the knights return – which suits me just fine.' The black and white cat stretched and yawned. ‘There's been too much activity for my taste. I'm looking forward to a bit of peace and quiet and a warm patch of sun in the great courtyard.'

She began to pad across the bridge towards the castle gate and Tommy fell into step beside her.

‘What about you, Tommy? The armoury will seem very quiet after all the hustle and bustle of getting the knights' swords ready for the tournament.'

‘What I'd really like to do is spend some time looking after the Old Wrecks,' Tommy confided. ‘I've been so busy with the other swords I feel like I've neglected them.'

‘I'm sure they wouldn't agree,' said Lil. The Old Wrecks had been neglected for a long time, sitting dusty and unused in the darkest corner of the sword chamber. But when Tommy had become Keeper of the Blades she'd polished and sharpened them and found, to her astonishment, that the swords were inhabited by the spirits of their last owners.

For once the armoury was silent when Tommy entered. Smith had gone into town to see the blacksmith about some new shields, and there was no sign of lazy Reynard, the Keeper of the Bows.

Tommy went through the doorway to the left of the forge and into the sword chamber.

‘Sir Walter and the knights have left for Roses,' she announced to the Old Wrecks.

‘What a pity you couldn't go with them, dearie,' said a sabre from the rack in the corner.

Tommy, who had fought in the tournament at Flamant when one of the squires was injured, shrugged. ‘I'm of more use here, Nursie,' she said as she pulled the sabre from the rack. ‘After all, Sir Hugh and his men will still need their swords cared for.'

‘Our sword girl has an admirable devotion to duty,' said the dignified voice of Bevan Brumm, a long-handled dagger.

‘She does,' said the slender, slightly curved sword that was Jasper Swann. Jasper had been a squire, and was close to Tommy's own age when he'd fallen ill and died. ‘But tell us again about how you won your jousting bout at the tournament, Sword Girl.'

So Tommy settled down with her file and whetstone for sharpening, and a pot of clove-scented oil for polishing, and described her victory.

‘Ooh, well done, Sword Girl,' said Nursie appreciatively. ‘Of course, my little darling won every bout he entered …'

Tommy thought she heard a groan from Bevan Brumm.

Nursie loved telling stories about her ‘little darling', which was what she had called Sir Walter the Bald when he was a boy and she was his nursemaid.

‘He had so much energy, you see,' she recalled fondly. ‘He was always up to something. Oh, the mischief! One time he went missing for a whole day. My stars, I was in such a panic. I finally found him in the cellar. He said he'd been playing in an old tunnel. He told me it ran under the castle walls and underneath the town and came out in Skellibones Forest. Playing in dark, dirty tunnels was not at all what a young nobleman should be doing, I told him.'

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