Crusader's Lady. Lynna Banning
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Название: Crusader's Lady
Автор: Lynna Banning
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Историческая литература
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Soraya’s dirt-smudged face had never looked more beautiful.
Marc wanted to kiss her so much he fought to keep his hands on the reins.
“Come with me to Venice,” he blurted. It was unnecessary to ask the question, but he wanted to say it aloud, hear the words of invitation hang in the air. There were a thousand other things he might also say…. Come with me to my bed. Come with me to Scotland, to my life.
But he could not. His first duty was to the king, not his heart. She held his gaze and with a jolt of warmth he realized they needed no words to know what the other was thinking. Their eyes said everything.
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Crusader’s Lady
Lynna Banning
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In memory of my husband,
Clarence Browning Woolston, and my father, Lawrence E. Yarnes
With grateful thanks to Tricia Adams,
Suzanne Barrett, Marlene Connell, Kathleen Dougherty, Kat Macfarlane, Jane Maranghi, Brenda Preston, Susan Renison, Gwen Shupe, and David Woolston.
Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Chapter Twenty-Six
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty-One
Chapter Thirty-Two
Chapter Thirty-Three
Chapter Thirty-Four
Epilogue
Author’s Note
Chapter One
Jerusalem, 1192
Marc drew the wool cloak about his shoulders and leaned toward his campfire with a weary groan. He no longer cared if it was night or day, if the desert was sun-scorched or wind-whipped, his belly full or empty. Each day brought him closer to not caring whether he lived at all.
The sun dropped toward the dry hills of Syria like a great gold coin, burning its way across the purpling sky. Usually he welcomed the smoke-coloured shadows that gathered around his camp each evening, but not tonight. He drew in a lungful of dung-scented air. Fifty steps to the west, the king’s banner of scarlet and gold fluttered weakly in the dying wind. Were it not for Richard, this hated crusade would be over.
A boot scraped against the ground near him. Marc cocked his ear and reached an aching arm for the sword lying at his side.
‘No need, my friend,’ a hearty voice called. ‘It is but Roger de Clare.’ The muscular young man, a forest-green surcoat covering his chain mail shirt, squatted beside Marc’s fire.
‘What news, de Clare?’ Marc muttered.
‘None. The king is worse. The servants are lazy. The scavenger birds are hungry. All this you know.’
Marc nodded without smiling. ‘Saladin himself sends a healing medicine for the king. At least that is what our spies report.’
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