Will you do me the honor of sharing my bed, O lord and master?" I asked politely. Obviously suspecting something, he considered a moment, then nodded, just as formally. "I will. Thank you." He was raising the reins to go when I stopped him. "There's just one more thing, master," I said, still polite. "Aye?" I whipped my hand from the concealed pocket in my skirt, and the dawn light struck sparks from the blade of the dagger pressed against his chest. "If," I said through my teeth, "you ever raise a hand to me again, James Fraser, I'll cut out your heart and fry it for breakfast!
( Diana Gabaldon )
[ Outlander ]
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