I Swear The Sparrows Called Us Ten

Girl, Boy Or Dancing Bear, You're The Finest Page-the Finest Squire-to-be-at Court." (jon To Alanna)

Curse Him For Being All Tight Muscle, With Ivory Skin And A Mouth As Soft As Rose Petals. Curse Him For Having Hair As Fair As The Sun, And Eyes As Black As Night. Curse Him For Having The Grace Of A Cat And Deft, Cool Hands. And Now I Am Having The Same Argument On Paper That I Have In My Own Head On Too Many Nights. I Know My Choice Is Sensible, But It Isn't My Common Sense I Think With, Those Times Rosto's Stolen A Kiss From Me.

I Well Knew The Rules To Follow With Our Training Dogs: Speak When You're Spoken To. Keep Out Of The Way. Obey All Orders. Get Killed On Your Own Time.

If I Have To 'catch' A Man To Get A Husband, I Don't Want One.

Scary With You Is Better Than Scary Without You