If Claire does become my wife, I’ll thank you to stop talking and thinking of her like some common whore.
Hey! “If?” There is no “if” about this, laddie. Now, she took a few blows at the hands of Randall and kept silent, which is a fair sight more than I’d expect of any ordinary woman. But you know Randall. You know what he’s capable of. What do you think’ll happen to her if she falls into his hands again?