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“Will gold and glory warm your bed at night?

“Will they tend you when you’re ill, or weep for you when you die?”

Dumbstruck, Con struggled into his breeches, trying to think of something, anything he could say that might convince Enid to have him on his own terms.

For once it was her turn to have the final word.

“I think the world of you. I’d sooner have you for my husband than any lord or prince. If you thought half as highly of yourself as I think of you, you’d have nothing to prove to anyone.”

Without giving him a chance to reply, she closed the door of the wash house, plunging it once again into stifling darkness.

“I have nothing to prove.” Con tried to believe it, but the words rang false in his ears and the empty place inside him gaped wider than it ever had before….

Border Bride

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