The fact that it was her trusted friend making illicit love to her remained, in spite of all her effort, an insignificant thing in her mind. The floor was planked with oak, and covered with iron staples, hooks, and ringbolts, with heavy chains attached to them. She took up a book and threw it down again. He did not move. The music confused and distracted her, and made her struggle against a feeling of intoxication. ‘And so also have I. . It was your sister who married Sir John Ferringhall the other day, wasn’t it?” Anna nodded.
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