As I said, I dont expect you to understandAnd I dont, he cut in. Ye ask how I can live a life that I know will end with the hangmans noose. Well, at least I am alive. Ye might as well have climbed inside yer husbands coffin and let yerself be buried with his corpse.Her hand flashed out before shed thought about it, the smack against his cheek loud in the little courtyard.Silence had her eyes locked with Michaels, her chest rising and falling swiftly, but she was aware that Bert and Harry had looked up. Even Mary and Lad had paused in their play.Without taking his gaze from hers, Michael reached out and grasped her hand. He raised her hand to his lips and softly kissed the center of her palm.He looked at her, her hand still at his lips. Dont take to yer grave afore yer time, Silence, mlove.
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