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Chapter 10
Henry POV
Walking back inside from clearing the path to the privy, I was met with the most beautiful sight I had ever seen. My Abigail was sitting on the settee, still in her nightdress, her feet tucked under her. She was reading a book; I didn’t have to look to know it was probably Pride and Prejudice. She had told me once that it was her favorite and that she would read it several times each year.
I was happy to learn that she had similar ideas as I did while we were stuck in the snow storm. When I lifted her into my arms, she wrapped hers around my neck and I quickly made my way into the bedroom where I spent the rest of the morning showing her the kind of pleasures to be found in the marriage bed.
We finally emerged from the bedroom just after noon. Abigail donned her nightdress once more and I pulled on my long underwear. Earlier in the day, Abigail had put the remainder of yesterday’s stew on the stove
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