I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. She slipped on white thin-soled tennis shoes with no socks, her ankles exposed as Shari had once suggested they be worn. " And he strode out of the place. “To Paris! But why? What do you hope to discover there?” “I do not know,” he answered, “but I am going to see David Courtlaw. ” She spat in his face. "Not my king's," returned Wood. . She fidgeted and looked away.
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