Every Man Has A Weakness!” He Patiently

Courting Is For Those Who Have Not Declared Their Love For One Another- Should Not Be Considered A Task.

Sometimes The Most Simple Conclusion Is Also The Most Correct

But She Would Never Forget Brodick... Or The Spontaneous Kiss He'd Given Her That Had Meant Nothing To Him And Everything To Her.

A Few Minutes Later, She Was Once Again Riding Her Own Horse. Deciding To Take The Lead, She Nudged The Mare Into A Trot, And As She Passed Brodick And Ramsey, She Called Out, "you Used Trickery." "yes, I Did," He Admitted. "are You Angry With Me?" She Laughed Again. "i Don't Get Angry. I Get Even." Unbeknownst To Her, She Had Just Recited The Buchanan Creed.

He Shrugged. "i Was...thinking." "about What?" "the Fires Of Purgatory." She Had To Sit Down. He Wasn't Making Any Sense Now. "what Does That Mean?" She Asked. "patrick Told Me He Would Walk Through The Fires Of Purgatory If He Had To In Order To Please His Wife." She Went Over To The Bed And Sat Down On The Side. "and?" She Prodded When He Didn't Continue. He Stripped Out Of His Clothing And Walked Over To Her. He Pulled Her To Her Feet And Stared Down To Her. "and I Have Only Just Realized I Would Do The Same For You.