Arnold drew a small-sword from its sheath and held it out in both hands, making it available to the Prince; but not without striking several braces, bulkheads, and items of furniture with elbows, hilt, sword-tip, et cetera, for the cabin was tiny and crowded. The Prince watched with sour amusement. 'Sometimes the lord taps the vassal on the shoulder with his sword,' he allowed, 'but there is no room in here to wield such a weapon safely; besides, I am trying to make a Duchess here, not a Knight.'