You're Bruised, As Ugly As One Of

What Are You Doing?" "what I've Wanted To Do For A Long Time." She Couldn't Move, Couldn't Think. She Was Lost In His Dark Eyes, And As He Slowly Lowered His Head Toward Hers, She Whispered, "are You Going To Throttle Me, Then?" He Was Laughing When He Kissed Her.

Let Go Of Me Or Slow Down," She Demanded As She Tried To Keep Pace With Him. He Slowed Down. "i Swear To God, You Try The Patience Of A Saint." "you Aren't A Saint, Brodick, No Matter What Your Mother Might Have Told You.

I Don't Like Seeing You Cry. You Will Stop." I'll Give You A Promise," He Said Gruffly. "and Then You Will Cease Your Worrying." You Will Have Confidence In My Ability To Protect You," He Ordered. You Will Have Faith In Me. I Command It.

Sometimes The Most Simple Conclusion Is Also The Most Correct

Gabrielle Turned To Colm. “these Men Will Be Of Interest To You.” Colm Looked Them Over. “why Is That?” He Asked. With Her Back To The Infidels, She Whispered, “they Like To Dig Holes.