random Lymond love
since I'm re-reading "Pawn in Frankincense"
"To pass over grief, they say, the Italian sleeps; the Frenchman sings; the German drinks; the Spaniard laments, and the Englishman goes to plays. What then does the Scot?"
To Jerott's mind sprang, unbidden, a picture of the sword Archie Abernethy was trying to clean at this moment below. "This one," he ( Read more... )
"To pass over grief, they say, the Italian sleeps; the Frenchman sings; the German drinks; the Spaniard laments, and the Englishman goes to plays. What then does the Scot?"
To Jerott's mind sprang, unbidden, a picture of the sword Archie Abernethy was trying to clean at this moment below. "This one," he ( Read more... )
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I always liked Mikal. And Marthe.
I love Philippa and her mother.
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Jerott is something of a ninny. I kind of like him because of that. He's just. Very honest in his ninniness.
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