” She propped herself up on the massive oaken post of the bed, feeling the paralysis tingle her legs as it left them ever so slowly. Go to her, I say, and take her in your arms, you poor benighted Ironsides! I can't make you see. Only an undermaid I was then. He was wrapped in a laced roquelaure, which he threw off on his entrance into the room. She was new, unlike any other woman he had met in all his wide travel. ’ ‘I do not marry a man who makes me a threat like this,’ she flashed.
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