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For the moment, it was enough for Simon that Rhiannon had sworn to be faithful. It would not take long, he was sure, before her mother and father convinced herwithout saying a word on the subject, perhapsthat she should marry him. It was possible she would hold out until she got with child, but then she would yield. She would not want any question to be raised about her child's right to the father's possessions, now that she knew the English law. |
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Sitting upright as he was, the wind caught him. He shivered and started to lie down, but Rhiannon shook her head and sat up also. "Get dressed," she said, handing him his shirt and tunic. "I am sorry to be so unromantic, Simon, butforgive me, dear heartI am hungry." |
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He sprang to his feet, laughing, then pulled her up and embraced her. "There are no sweeter words you could have said to me than those. There is a time for |
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