’ ‘Pah! How can it be romantic? That is silly. She acted as her mother had taught her to. "Good-bye, young man; and good luck. One night, about this time, just as Austin was about to lock the great gate, Jonathan Wild and his two janizaries entered the Lodge with a prisoner bound hand and foot. Anna stood looking down upon her sister with grave perturbed face. When I think of the love you give me—One ought to give you back love. To recreate the era, I deliberately tried to avoid creating a thinly disguised bodice ripper where an “empowered” woman mouthed off to prospective suitors in jerkins and tights, in other words, a typical romance novel. On beholding the intruders, his fears changed to exultation, and he uttered a roar of satisfaction as he glared at them, which could only be likened to the cry of some savage denizen of the plains. This she put into the trunk.
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