Earl raises a brow "Not want you? Zara, it's all I can do not to rip your bodice down and take you here except I know you'd be mortified as your mom is down stairs. Not just because I burn for you, but because if I thought, for one moment, that would help you forget even for a short time your worries and cares? Oh... yes, I .." A breath "Sorry. that's not exactly poetry is it?"