She stepped back quickly, and her hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. She was certain he would hear, sleeping in the nearby castle. It was such an unexpected stroke of fortune. He had almost forced himself upon her one night after a particularly bloody raid of a thatched cottage. I wanted John to be proud to be seen with me. “Who’ll mind the baby nar?” was one of the night’s inspirations, and very frequent. They sold him the whisky. “Come in. ‘If you’ll have the goodness, missie, to move yourself out of the way,’ he said aggrievedly, ‘and let us at him, we might have a chance of doing just that.
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