You'll See. I'm As Good As Any

Gran, For The Gods' Love, It's Talk Like Yours That Starts Riots!" I Said Keeping My Voice Down. "will You Just Put A Stopper In It?" She Looked At Me And Sighed. "girl, Do You Ever Take A Breath And Wonder If Folk Don't Put Out Bait For You? To See If You'll Bite? You'll Never Get A Man If You Don't Relax." My Dear Old Gran. It's A Wonder Her Children Aren't Every One Of Them As Mad As Priests, If She Mangles Their Wits As She Mangles Mine. "granny, "i Told Her, "this Is Dead Serious. I Can't Relax, No More Than Any Dog. I'm Not Shopping For A Man. That's The Last Thing I Need.

You Look As Scary As A Buttered Muffin.

Reflect As If You Have All Of Time, Even When Time Is Short.

Do You Know, Sire, I Think That If We Live To Tell Our Grandchildren About This War, They Will Accuse Us Of Making It Up.' -marielle

They Had Almost Reached Their Horses When Neal's Unmistakable Drawl Sounded Through The Stable: "joren Is So Pretty. Say, Garvey, Are You Two Friends Because You Can Have Him?