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Jamie’s Grilled Cheese from The Scottish Prisoner

Breakfast was even more cursory than supper had been, though Jamie toasted two pieces of bread with cheese between, so that the cheese melted, something Grey hadn’t seen before but thought very tasty.  Quinn mounted up without comment afterward and headed back to the road.

Grey sat on a moss-covered rock, watching until the Irishman had got well away, then swiveled back to face Fraser, who was tidily rolling up a pair of stocking into a ball.

“I woke up last night,” he said without preamble.

Fraser stuffed the stocking into his portmanteau and reached for the heel of bread, which followed the stockings.

“Did you,” he said, not looking up.

“Yes.  One question – does Mr. Quinn know the nature of our business with Siverly?”

Fraswer hesitated a moment before answering.

“Probably not.”  He looked up, eyes a startlingly deep blue.  “If he does, he didna hear it from me.”

Diana Gabaldon, The Scottish Prisoner (Chapter 16 – Tower House)

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Murtagh’s Gift to Ellen from Outlander

I caught a strange nonmetallic gleam in the depths of the box, and pointed.  “What’s that?”

“Oh, those,” she said, dipping into the box again.  “I’ve never worn them; they don’t suit me.  But you could wear them — you’re tall and queenly, like my mother was.  They were hers, ye ken.”

They were a pair of bracelets.  Each made from the curving, almost-circular tusk of a wild boar, polished to a deep ivory glow, the ends capped with silver tappets, etched with flowered tracery.

“Lord, they’re gorgeous!”  I’ve never seen anything so…so wonderfully barbaric.”

Jenny was amused.  “Aye, that they are.  Someone gave them to Mother as a wedding gift, but she never would say who.  My father used to tease her now and then about her admirer, but she wouldna tell him, either, just smiled like a cat that’s had cream to its supper.  Here, try them.”

The ivory was cool and heavy on my arm.  I couldn’t resist stroking the deep yellow surface, grained with age.

“Aye, they suit ye,” Jenny declared.  “And they go wi’ that yellow gown, as well.  Here are the earbobs — put these on, and we’ll go down.”

Diana Gabaldon,  Outlander (Chapter 31)

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