When I asked my the how ye new which was the right woman, he told me when the time came, I'd have no doubt. And I didn't. When I woke in the dark under that tree on the road to Leach, with you sitting on my chest, cursing me for bleeding to death, I said to myself 'Jamie Fraser, for all ye Anna see what she looks like, and for all she weights as much as a good draft horse, this is the woman.

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