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Dragonlance -- Margaret Weis And Tracy Hickman (Eds.) - Tales I, Vol. Iii - Love And War
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. In the meantime, he'll be content with your
dowry." He smiled slightly, a smile that made Goldmoon
shudder. "You should thank me for saving your life."
With his free hand, Hollow-sky clenched her hair close
to the scalp, forcing her head to tilt back. As tears came to
her eyes, Loreman's son kissed her as no man had ever
dared to kiss her before. His passion was not an expression
of affection, but an assault.
Struggling to wrench her face from him, Goldmoon
gasped, "You're dreaming! I'll never marry you." Desperate,
she threatened the first thing that came to her:
"I'll scream! I'll - "
"There is no one to hear you," he said, sneering.
His crushing grip bruised her shoulders through the
silken cloth of her gown. She forced her arms down on the
hand holding the dagger and almost succeeded in thrusting
him away. He snatched at her and ripped the sleeve from
her shoulder. Holding her more firmly than before, his face
just inches from hers, the dagger point resting gently against
her chin, he said, "Of course, you love the peasant!" He
gave Riverwind's unconscious body a sharp kick and smiled
cruelly when Goldmoon flinched. "That's why we'll ride
down to the Que-kiri this morning
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