Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

each party obtained what each had desired.
"mercy."
No, I want to be in our bed.
I, Viola, take thee, Arthur, to be my lawfully wedded husband,
"I go, and prepare a place for you."
and above us, locked away, are silks, jewels and linens.
One day, the locks would see their keys,
Need…
on the sixth anniversary of Viola's death…
Take me to bed.
Oh, you are just an awful bore.
to the room she once shared with her husband,
Just one, then.
And she admitted her room was a dream,
It must.
And of the manor in Bly,
- I apologize. - No need.
But there waited for her, at the end of this purgatory,
and he read verses aloud, with very great taste.
that held her to the grounds,
Step, two, three.
To Viola.
and all manner of expense.
They will be a great inheritance for our daughter.
It is not a caprice, my dear.
of a true interest in the young man…
But now with nothing in the world but each other.