Some green silks from the late 17th century... and keep in mind, like Mission stated with the paintings, these could have faded considerably. Also different fibers accept the dyes differently....
Home....again.... seems someone has taken to shooting at cars down here in Albemarle county so all the schools are closed... hopefully tis just a bunch of stupid drunks and its now a done deal...
My pleasure Lady.
**bows and kisses her hand**
Now I think it best ye get yerself to bed, busy day on the morrow, and I best be getting back to Nelly's. **chuckles** I would hope she would be wondering where I managed to get off to...
Join me for an early dinner tomorrow evening, here at the Kate? Ye can even bring Capt. Lasseter if ye must... **shakes head** I mean wish...
Fer shame!!
**he turns to head back to Nelly's then pauses**
I ...um haven't had dessert yet... care to ... ahem... join me?
**slaps himself hard on the forehead**
Damnation...what am I saying?!!
**enters the Kate, pacing nervously back and forth**
OHHH don't tell Dorian yer fantasizing about me!! I'm going to end up looking like a giant pin cushion!!
^Woodes Rogers... because I want to be him when I grow up cause I like things legal... well sort of ... and I want to hang people instead of being hanged all the time...
< beautiful day/beautiful night
V pass the question along
**leans over and whispers in Briar's ear**
Darlin, I am not here at the moment but in Nelly Greene's bed...**shakes head**...damnation... I meant AT ...at Nelly Greene's house... HAVING dinner...
and yet ye can remember Barcelona!
**tips hat and makes way to the door** Blasphemy, what? Very well then just add Laab to my all ready too long as it is list.... Slan...
**Looks at William** Remember that question ye asked me a while back? **looks at Lilly and sighs again** Well the answer is frankly I no longer know....
Well can't have the horse saddled for naught... and too much lime here fer my tastes and constitution... Off fer dinner at Mistress Greene's. I shall return later..
And to ye as well Captain Lasseter.
**sighs and looks at Syren**
So much for a ride in the moonlight... they have enough of those awful chips to choke one, if not all of the horses.