"She was luxuriously tired and her muscles felt sore from the unaccustomed strain of riding astride. Nothing had ever tasted so good as the cool golden ale she swallowed from a pewter tankard. She slept deeply that night and longer than she had intended ..."

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Source : Kathleen Winsor (2000). “Forever Amber”, p.654, Chicago Review Press

Kathleen Winsor

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