’ With pretty imperiousness, she gestured to the bed beside her. What is it? Good God!” An unhappy little smile parted her lips. Giving him a wide berth, and keeping her pistol high, she made her way to the door and warily peered through it. Immediately after it, he was off again, and that, let me tell you, was the last anyone saw of him. The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it. For all her begging she had been given the choice to go into the nunnery and “learn how to read scrolls with the rest of God’s Spinsters” by her father, but had quickly lost interest when presented with the idea of bearing babies. . She hoped the lights would become hot enough to melt her into the floor.
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