She whipped her head around in his direction. Light dazzled her. All she could make out was a tall figure with broad shoulders.But she heard the voice clearly.A deep voice smooth and rich as the cream she scooped from the new milk on her farm in Yorkshire. That beautiful cultured baritone frightened her more than all Monks and Filey's ribald situations.
-Anna Campbell
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