As you know my seed is infertile with all women, they are no more than cattle, but it was not so with my Rhea. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. " "By no means," rejoined Wood, hastily. ‘Have no fear,’ he uttered soothingly, reaching out to pat her free hand.
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