” He thinks I hit his daughter, she thought. They were too smart to believe this. Last night, last night, she thought. “So where’s my Knight in Shining Armor?” she whispered.
No mud, no chamber pot emptyings, no kitchen slops, no pigs foraging. “I cannot bear it,” he whispered. “I know, Muffin,” Robert said softly. The man smiled at her as though she were the light of his life.
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