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Character: Annagovia Disclaimer: The author makes no
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Brandy Pillows
What a remarkable boy. Not even thirty yet, and a captain — for three days. He danced with me, just once, and blushed when I called him handsome. I wonder what he thought of me? My maids are unlacing my stays, the gown of royal purple returned to its oaken chest for another year. Tomorrow morning I shall wear my widows weeds once more. Oh, Albert, forgive me my abominable thoughts. I know I could be his mother. But no one else, save you, has caused my heart to beat like that, or made me wish my widow's bed were warmer. |