“The human heart is always drawn by love.' He hesitated again. It's you, he said. I am in love with you.” — Nancy Bilyeau Human heart Copy Share Image
“A faint acrid smell drifted in through the window, from the cannon fire. But through it all the walls of my prison… — Nancy Bilyeau Copy Share Image
“When a burning is announced, the taverns off Smithfield Square order extra barrels of ale, but when the person to be executed… — Nancy Bilyeau Copy Share Image