The soft strings of the lute rippled with memories and the maids lilting voice made Mary sigh as she closed her eyes. She fell asleep filled with sadness but without regret.
Margaret George
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But marrying within ones own family can get monotonous. One has heard all the same family stories knows all the jokes and all the same recipes. No novelty.
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Defeat I can endure with cheerfulness my lady. But betrayal is like taking the wind from my sails or the earth from beneath my feet. It chills my spirits like a rainy day and all I can do is draw the curtains and cry into my pillow.
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