This is Part II from the Dia­log bet­ween Jamie and Claire after the Witch Trial, Part I is Not marked

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He sat staring into the fire for a long time. Finally he looked up at me, hands clasped around his knees.
“I said before that I’d not ask ye things ye had no wish to tell me. And I’d not ask ye now; but I must know, for your safety as well as mine.” He paused, hesitating.
“Claire, if you’ve never been honest wi’ me, be so now, for I must know the truth. Claire, are ye a witch?”
I gaped at him. “A witch? You—you can really ask that?” I thought he must be joking. He wasn’t.
He took me by the shoulders and gripped me hard, staring into my eyes as though willing me to answer him.
“I must ask it, Claire! And you must tell me!”
“And if I were?” I asked through dry lips. “If you had thought I were a witch? Would you still have fought for me?”
“I would have gone to the stake with you!” he said violently. “And to hell beyond, if I must. But may the Lord Jesus have mercy on my soul and on yours, tell me the truth!”

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I grew calm enough to look up and say, “But you can’t believe me.”
He smiled down at me. His mouth trembled slightly, but he smiled.
“Ye’ll no tell me what I canna do, Sassenach.” He paused a moment. “How old are ye?” he asked curiously. “I never thought to ask.”
The question seemed so preposterous that it took me a minute to think.
“I’m twenty-seven…or maybe twenty-eight,” I added. That rattled him for a moment. At twenty-eight, women in this time were usually on the verge of middle-age.
“Oh,” he said. He took a deep breath. “I thought ye were about my age—or younger.”
He didn’t move for a second. But then he looked down and smiled faintly at me. “Happy Birthday, Sassenach,” he said.

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His hands on my shoulders raised me, enough to see his face. Through the haze of tears, I saw the look he wore in battle, of struggle that had passed the point of strain and become calm certainty.
“I believe you,” he said firmly. “I dinna understand it a bit—not yet—but I believe you. Claire, I believe you! Listen to me! There’s the truth between us, you and I, and whatever ye tell me, I shall believe it.” He gave me a gentle shake.
“It doesna matter what it is. You’ve told me. That’s enough for now. Be still, mo duinne. Lay your head and rest. You’ll tell me the rest of it later. And I’ll believe you.”

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I was still sobbing, unable to grasp what he was telling me. I struggled, trying to pull away, but he gathered me up and held me tightly against himself, pushing my head into the folds of his plaid, and repeating over and over again, “I believe you.”

I told him. Told him everything, haltingly but coherently. I felt numb from exhaustion, but content, like a rabbit that has outrun a fox, and found temporary shelter under a log. It isn’t sanctuary, but at least it is respite. And I told him about Frank.
“Frank,” he said softly. “Then he isna dead, after all.”
“He isn’t born.” I felt another small wave of hysteria break against my ribs, but managed to keep myself under control. “Neither am I.”
He stroked and patted me back into silence, making his small murmuring Gaelic sounds.
“When I took ye from Randall at Fort William,” he said suddenly, “you were trying to get back. Back to the stones. And…Frank. That’s why ye left the grove.”
“And I beat you for it.” His voice was soft with regret.
“You couldn’t know. I couldn’t tell you.” I was beginning to feel very drowsy indeed.
“No, I dinna suppose ye could.”

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He pulled the plaid closer around me, tucking it gently around my shoulders. “Do ye sleep now, mo duinne. No one shall harm ye; I’m here.”
I burrowed into the warm curve of his shoulder, letting my tired mind fall through the layers of oblivion. I forced myself to the surface long enough to ask, “Do you really believe me, Jamie?”
He sighed, and smiled ruefully down at me.
“Aye, I believe ye, Sassenach. But it would ha’ been a good deal easier if you’d only been a witch.”

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  1. Terry
    April 19

    Truly gorgeous marriage of the series images and book excerpts. Would absolutely love and purchase a future version of DG’s books with photos from the series in it like what you’ve accomplished here. Would make for a breath taking coffee table sized hardcover with glossy pages and large images. Just an idea… are you seeing this Dianna and Ron??

    • Heike Ginger Ba
      April 19

      Hi Terry,

      thank you so much..Perhaps Starz should think about such a book, would certainly sell well. I just try to connecting my love for the books with my love for the show. Always very happy when People like my Stuff! LG Heike

  2. Ila Funkhouser
    June 9

    Please, please send me more pictures, more quotes, more information, etc. What you have created here is, so far, better than anything anyone has done. Thank you so much. I have seldom seen a photo/narrative done with more caring and artistry than what you have mastered here.

    • Heike Ginger Ba
      June 9

      Hi Ila,

      thank you so much for your visit and your kind words.As I have said many times, I’m doing this because I love books and show so much. I will certainly create many things #Outlander and other stuff around. LG Heike Ginger

  3. Johanne Abonader
    June 12

    Just started reading your blog actually just found it. I have been following you on Twitter and liking it all. I’ m going to read through all your posts and stare at you beautiful pictures combinations.
    I’m checking off to be notified of your future posts, i do not want to miss any.
    Thank you.

    • Heike Ginger Ba
      June 13

      Again Hi Johanne,

      “stare” is always a good thing :)..glad you like my little blog and my Images..LG Heike

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