|This is the bird Suero takes with him everywhere. Imagine sitting across the breakfast table from this guy!|
We're still with doña Lambra at that breakfast, following last week's post.
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She slid her gaze to Gonzalo’s face and saw that he had healed much more quickly than Ruy Blásquez. Five faint reddish spots were the only reminder of the cut that had made him lose so much blood. Doña Sancha sat next to doña Lambra and looked up at her eagerly. Lambra seized the goblet back from Gonzalo and took another swig.
“Ruy Blásquez must abandon me to my fate. Don’t you leave me, too, dear sister,” she said.
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I think some scheming is taking place...
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Charmaine Gordon, I always enjoy your snippets, but I just can't comment on your blog. Sorry!