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“You can have me..” - 1x15.

Only a week before, he’d had me flogged near to death. Didn’t understand, I couldna imagine what he was talking about now. And he bandied words around for a while. He likes to do that. Likes to play with his toys. But in the end he was quite blunt about what he really wanted.

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Don’t be afraid. There’s the two of us now…

Jamie listening to Claire

I do love her. // Your words, not mine.

- Claire Elizabeth Beauchamp Randall Fraser.

I gave these to Ellen MacKenzie as a wedding gift.

The only way to save Jamie, is for someone to step into the darkness with him.

       “Wait!” Jamie spoke behind us, and Randall turned impatiently.        “You’ll allow me to say goodbye?” It was a statement more than a question, and Randall hesitated only briefly before nodding and giving me a shove back toward the motionless figure at the table.        Jamie’s good arm was tight around my shoulders and my wet face was buried in his neck. “You can’t,” I whispered. “You can’t. I won’t let you.”        His mouth was warm against my ear. “Claire, I’m to hang in the morning. What happens to me between now and then doesna matter to anyone.” I drew back and stared at him.        “It matters to me!” The strained lips quivered in what was almost a smile, and he raised his free hand and laid it against my wet cheek.        “I know it does, mo duinne. And that’s why you’ll go now. So I’ll know there is someone still who minds for me.” He drew me close again, kissed me gently and whispered in Gaelic, “He will let you go because he thinks you are helpless. I know you are not.” Releasing me, he said in English, “I love you. Go now.”

I give you the hour of your death. Jonathan Wolverton Randall. Born September 3rd, 1705. D i e s…