I turned away from Edward and buried in the ice sheets on the far side of the bed so that he could not feel a shiver when hot tears bubbled in my throat and spilled on the pillow. - Iza? If I give the voice, I will weep until dawn. - Iza, are you crying? I nodded. I felt the bed swayed beneath me, and then his chest pressed against my back. He grabbed my hand and pulled her to him. His body is completely enveloped me, I plunged into the depths of his flesh. Edward kissed me on the corner of his mouth, and I felt like my trembling subsided due to its warmth.
Misalliance: A Study of French Policy in Russia during the Seven Years War
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