CHAPTER XIV Ruth lost the point entirely. . Eluding the blow, Jack plucked his sword from the scabbard, and a desperate conflict began. Cathy chimed. Wood heard the cry. I cannot be intimate—’ stressing the word with a deep look ‘— with one I feel to be a stranger. Her hair had become so matted that Sebastian had sheared it off, which made her the very mirage of a nubile young boy. “I love you, you know. She fixed her brilliant eyes upon him. She hoped that he would at long last remember his young male pride. Dreams of adorable infants danced through her head as she cradled blankets in her arms.
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