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Date Posted: 17:31:43 03/10/12 Sat
Author: LynnC
Subject: QOTD for Sunday, March 11, 2012

The following quote is taken from Outlander by Diana Gabaldon, Chapter 3, "The Man in the Wood." Copyright (c) 1991 by Diana Gabaldon. All rights reserved.

There was a sudden whoosh from above, followed immediately by a blur before my eyes and a dull thud. Captain Randall was on the ground at my feet under a heaving mass that looked like a bundle of old plaid rags. A brown, rocklike fist rose out of the mass and descended with considerable force, meeting decisively with some bony protuberance, by the sound of th resultant crack. The Captain's struggling legs, shiny in tall brown boots, relaxed qute suddenly.
I found myself staring into a pair of sharp black eyes. The sinewy hand that had temporarily distracted the Captain's unwelcome attentions was attached like a limpet to my forearm.
"And who the hell are you?" I said in astonishment.

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[> Poor Claire. Having to deal with so much in so short a time. Oh, well. Keeps US entertained, at any rate!! -- Jae-the-Girl, 22:09:12 03/10/12 Sat


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