He remembered that clear, icy journey to Lampozhnya, and the sledges arching and hissing across the glittering axle tree of world.
For a few days, what he had felt was pure happiness. And what Lymond had known, he now saw, was freedom.
For a few days, what he had felt was pure happiness. And what Lymond had known, he now saw, was freedom.
( Dorothy Dunnett )
[ The Ringed Castle ]
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