When she was rested. she'd find a way to escape. It was the duty of the captive, wasn't it?

A woman can't do anything about her appearance. Either she's pretty or she isn't. But her character is quite another matter.

You'll be sorry if you marry a man you don't love.

In a low whisper she was certain only her friend could hear, she said, "I specifically remember we both promised never to drink from any man's goblet of wine. From the looks of you, Frances Catherine, I'm thinking you broke your word.

A few minutes later, she was once again riding her own horse. Deciding to take the lead, she nudged the mare into a trot, and as she passed Brodick and Ramsey, she called out, "You used trickery." "Yes, I did," he admitted. "Are you angry with me?" She laughed again. "I don't get angry. I get even." Unbeknownst to her, she had just recited the Buchanan creed.

Respect was earned, not demanded, but dignity was taught by example.

I've just vowed my love for you. Have you nothing to say in return?" Duncan asked. "Thank you, husband.