The voices pierced Duncan’s own, and brought him jerkily about. Three! A yellow-bearded man in spike-topped helmet and chainmail; a short, leather-coated, fur-capped rider on a rearing pony; a tall, slender woman in knee-length white dress. And Duncan Reid. The horseman got his mount under control. At once he snatched a double-curved bow that hung at his saddle, an arrow from the quiver beside,...