<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1.35em;"><strong>Ashley</strong> (in the glen, Ivy, ashley, Imogene, Jack the woodsman)</span><br/><br/>Ashley, realizing that there was no sense in trying to hide any longer now that the man had spotted her, never the less, stayed in the water, covering her private areas as best she could with her hands.  "A gentleman would turn his back." she retorted, fear giving a quiver to her voice.  Although afraid, his honest countenance had given her some dutch courage. "You had best leave," she warned.  Our hunting party is close by and have only gone a bit away to give us a bit of privacy to bathe."  She lied, hoping quite successfully, keeping her voice low  so that neither Ivy nor Imogene would hear.  "Now, begone with you, or I will shout for help and you will rue the day."