Something in his tone pinched her heart. “Once or twice. “Even Katy Pfister can’t touch you now. ” Cathy hugged her. On the north stood the battlements of one of the towers of the gate. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback.
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