Those were dreams. Again silence. He wondered why she thought love made people happy, and began to talk of the smilax and pinks that adorned the table. Sated, he rolled off her body and retired to his quarters. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. She did not know herself. That Frenchie, that’s who she is. " "As for that, I don't say. Here, Jem, take the gentleman's horse to the stable—see him dressed and fed directly.
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