To Have and to Hold by Mary Johnston
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a considerable sum, and not to be lightly thrown away. I went to
look for a mistress for my house, a companion for my idle hours, a rosy, humble, docile lass, with no aspirations beyond cleanliness and good temper, who was to order my household and make me a home. I was to be her head and her law, but also her sword and shield. That is what I went to look for." "And you found - me!" she said, and broke into strange laughter. I bowed. "In God's name, why did you not go further?" I suppose she saw in my face why I went no further, for into her own the color came flaming. "I am not what I seem!" she cried out. "I was not in that company of choice!" I bowed again. "You have no need to tell me that, madam," I said. "I have eyes. I desire to know why you were there at all, and why you married me." She turned from me, until I could see nothing but the coiled wealth of her hair and the bit of white neck between it and the ruff. We stood so in silence, she with bent head and fingers clasping and unclasping, I leaning against the wall and staring at her, for what seemed a long time. At least I had time to grow impatient, when she faced me again, and all my irritation vanished in a gasp of admiration. |
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