Below is an excerpt from Book Nine of the OUTLANDER novels. Note that there are SPOILERS…
"Ye healed me of something a good deal worse, Sassenach," he said, and touched my hand gently. He’d touched me with his right hand, the maimed one.
"I didn’t," I protested. "You did that yourself—you had to. All I did was…er…"
"Drug me wi’ opium and fornicate me back to life? Aye, that."
"It wasn’t fornication," I said, rather primly—but I turned my hand and laced my fingers tightly with his. "We were married."
"Aye, it was," he said, and his mouth tightened, as well as his grip. "It wasna you I was swiving, and ye ken that as well as I do."
I swallowed, watching the fire-shadows move on the rough-hewn wall and recalling all too vividly the coldness of hard stone against my back and the fire-shot, fractured images that had splintered in my mind as his hands had closed around my neck. I cleared my throat by reflex.
"It was me at the end," I said softly, and touched his face with my free hand. "You came back— to me."
This excerpt from Book Nine was posted by Diana Gabaldon (as one of her "Daily Lines") on February 1, 2015, on her Facebook page.
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