’ He nodded. "What say you to carrying her off, Captain?" suggested Blueskin. What he told the vicomte I was not privileged to learn. Her eye met his four inches away, and his was glaring, immense, and full of resolution, a stupendous monster of an eye. She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens. She got pregnant. Water soaked her through in five minutes.
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