"That is not my worry," says Aramis, still fearing to turn around. Her eyes are puffy and heaven only knows what the state of her nose must be, and part of her still desperately wishes he had stayed asleep. "Not for a second, Porthos. But I have already lost one child. Suppose I cannot have them at all?"
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Date: 2014-12-12 06:19 pm (UTC)