It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. ‘Who telled you that?’ ‘Do not ask me impertinent questions, but only go you and fetch this daughter here to me. He looked from the sword to the dagger with which he had brought her down here, and grimaced. You know my fixed determination. He stared at her breasts while he touched them.
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