Rules:
- Grab the book nearest to you.
- Turn to page 56
- Post any sentence from that page (plus one or two others if you like) along with these instructions on your blog. If you do not have your own blog, post it in the comments section of this blog.
- Don’t dig for your favorite book, the coolest or even the most intellectual. Just use the closet book.
Bttrfliesz Are Free credits Freda's Voice for the Friday 56
Parlan swore and ran his hand through his hair, unable to conceal his agitation. "I cannae allow this marriage."
"Ye cannae allow it?" Leith glared at the man. "Ye are a MacGuin nae a Mengue. 'Tisnae your place to allow or to disallow."
"Aye, but tis I who holds her now."
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