> > > She stopped and studied his face. Her fingers still absentmindedly
> traced
> > > symbols on the back of his neck. Then met his eyes and spoke sincerely.
> > > "I guess I sound like a naive school girl in a Terran gothic novel. Let
> > > me assure you, I am neither naive nor a child. And I know what I want."
> > >
> > "*No one* could accuse youof being naive or a child," he granted her.
> > "Least of all me. I accept your word because I know it to be your heart
> and we will not need speak of it again," he said with a wistful smile.
> "Except, of course, during wooing."
Carrhae nodded. "So, you are the guest. What shall it be: more wooing or
dinner?"
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