” “Try what?” She asked, coolly assessing his lithe hips. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. ’ ‘I have English a little,’ the girl offered, her voice shaking as she essayed a smile and sank into a curtsy. ‘Been led up the garden path by that confounded rapscallion.
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