She felt her chest trying to float up, but the blessed undertow, the dreaded reason why she was warned to never bathe in the ocean, sucked her feet down, putting the decision where it belonged, into the hands of God. Why were you following Valade?’ She shrugged and turned away, moving as if to seek escape among the bookshelves all about one corner of the room. It is I who took the burden of your misdeeds upon my shoulders that you might become Lady Ferringhall. That's the kind, my friend, that always fall soft. "As I said before, I have little reliance upon professions of gratitude. But a woman’s life is all chance. ” “And you can’t?” “I don’t think I ought to control myself.
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