The smile that Lord Janos Slynt smiled then had all the sweetness of rancid butter. Until Jon said, " Edd, fetch me a block, " and unsheathed Longclaw.
When the word was given him, he rose slowly, displaying his elegant figure, and, placing both hands on the desk, and slightly bending his head, he cast a glance around the court-room, his eyes avoiding the prisoners.
I bowed down to the board of the table, and humbly answered " that I was my master's slave: but, if I were at my own disposal, I should be proud to devote my life to her majesty's service" .