““You'll have that handsome rogue you married at your knees, my dear." Franny giggled. "You really think so, senora? " "I certainly do, my dear." Willow nudged the girl in the ribs. "Take it from me, Miriam knows what she's talking about!" "Good grief, Willow!" Miriam protested. "You make me sound like I'm an expert on seducing men! I find that not the least bit flattering." Willow winked at Franny, and Miriam rolled her eyes skyward.””
