If you find him, she whispered, when you find my father—give him this. She bent and kissed me, fiercely, gently, then straightened and turned me toward the stone. Go, Mama, she said, breathless. I love you. Go!
Diana Gabaldon
If you find him, she whispered, when you find my father—give him this. She bent and kissed me, fiercely, gently, then straightened and turned me toward the stone. Go, Mama, she said, breathless. I love you. Go!