"As long as none of it is yours," he growled. He pulled over the other chair and sat facing her, knees to knees. He chafed both of her small hands between his larger ones. "I washed at the well behind the hut, but I didn't stop to think... Shall I bring in a bucketful and heat it for you? I'd only planned to keep you here until morning, and I didn't think to bring you any clothes. I was just going to bustle you into the carriage in the morning and whisk you off to Weir ...