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He still didn't look as though he understood. "I'm going to have a baby, Nicholas."

"How is such a thing possible?"

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"She is married to a Highlander," Gabriel said in answer to Nicholas's ridiculous question. "And that is how it happened."

Nicholas laughed. He pounded Gabriel on the shoulder while he congratulated him, then turned his attention to his sister.

"This is joyful news," he said. His voice shook with emotion. "Mother will be very happy."

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"Now do you understand why I don't want my wife upset by any unpleasant news?" Gabriel asked.

"I understand," Nicholas replied.

They really weren't going to tell her about Raulf. She didn't have a shred of doubt about that truth. Both men were trying to protect her from worry. She would have to be told eventually, of course, and she wondered how long they thought they would be able to keep the secret.

Their motives were good-hearted, she supposed, but Joha

Her husband became preoccupied. Nicholas also seemed to be caught up in his own thoughts. Both men were frowning now, and neither was eating.

Joha

"Have you noticed our wall is almost completed, Nicholas? The men have done a fair amount of work since your last visit."

Nicholas nodded.

"Keith, have I mentioned how fit you look wearing the MacBain plaid?" she remarked.

The soldier gri

"She told me my shoulders look wider and stronger with the MacBain plaid," Michael interjected.

"She told me I looked taller," Lindsay called out.

"And I meant every one of my compliments," Joha

The soldiers laughed. "We have accepted our laird's colors, m'lady. You don't have to fret any longer."

"I haven't been fretting," she defended,

"Then why are you suddenly complimenting us?" Keith asked.

She shrugged. The men found her reaction vastly amusing. She deliberately changed the subject to a less embarrassing one. The soldiers had all ignored Nicholas; when one mentioned the incident with the wolves, they out-shouted each other in their bid to tell the tale of their mistress's cu

Joha

"You know I'll always protect you don't you?"

He whispered his question. Joha

Nicholas saw the tender moment between Joha

Calum asked Gabriel a question then. Joha

"Are you feeling all right?" she whispered,.

"Yes, m'lady," Clare answered.

Joha

She thought Nicholas might be the reason for Clare's timid behavior. For some reason the two of them had taken an immediate dislike to each other. If Clare wasn't sick, then Nicholas was the only other reason for her odd conduct. They both kept staring at each other; and when one caught the other looking, a quick frown resulted.

Their behavior was bizarre as well as distressing, for Joha

She put the matter aside when the men requested permission to leave. "Where is Father MacKechnie this evening?" she asked.

Keith stood up before answering. "Auggie wanted him to sample a drink of his new batch of brew."

"If you run into him, will you please tell him I would; like to speak to him?"

"What do you want to speak to him about?" Gabriel; asked.

"An important issue."

"You will discuss your important issue with me," he commanded.

"Yes, of course I will," she agreed. "But I would also like to hear Father MacKechnie's opinion, too."

She turned back to Clare before her husband could question her further. "What do you think of my brother? He's handsome, isn't he?"

"Handsome? M'lady, he's English," Clare whispered.

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"It's unreasonable to dislike an entire country of men," he remarked.

"I'm not an unreasonable woman," Clare defended. "If I were English, I might think your brother was handsome."

It was all she was willing to concede. Nicholas didn't appear to care what her opinion was. Yet Joha

Clare was acting a little too defensive. Joha

She patted his hand and gently told him she didn't care for his gruff tone of voice. She deliberately didn't answer his question.

"Nicholas?"

"Yes, Joha

"When are you going to get married?"

Her brother hadn't been prepared for her blunt question. He laughed. "I'm putting it off for as long as possible," he admitted.

"Why?"

"I have other more important matters to think about," he said.

"But do you have anyone in mind when you do decide to marry?"

Nicholas shook his head. "I really haven't thought about it. When I'm ready, I'll marry. Now, enough of this talk."

She wasn't finished discussing the topic just yet. "Would a large dowry be important when making your choice?"

He let out a sigh. "No," he answered. "I don't need a large dowry."

She smiled. Then she turned to Clare. "He wouldn't want a large dowry," she repeated.

Clare frowned in puzzlement but only for a second or two. Then she realized what Joha

Her eyes widened, and she vehemently shook her head. "You ca

Joha

"My father would die."

"He would recover."

"How does one recover from death?" Gabriel wanted to know.

Joha

She turned to her husband. "Isn't that right, Gabriel?"

"Isn't what right? Joha

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