Elizabeth Hoyt Quote

I'd take her to the top of the widow's tower at Ainsdale Castle, late at night, and we'd watch the moon rise. The widow's tower was very high but she wasn't afraid. Sometimes I'd steal a pie from the kitchens and we'd picnic up there. I brought up a blanket, too, so she wouldn't have to sit on the bare stone floor.Mrs. Crumb made an aborted movement, as if she'd meant to turn to face him and then changed her mind.He let the wineglass dangle by his side. I told her a rabbit lived on the moon and she believed me. She believed everything I told her then.What rabbit?There. He roused himself, straightening.He drew back, fitting her against his chest and setting his chin on her shoulder. She smelled of tea and housekeeperly things, and she was warm, so warm. He caught up her right hand in his and traced the moon with it. D'you see? There are the long ears, there the tail, there the forepaws, there the back.I see, she whispered.I told her the rabbit had lavender fur and ate pink moon clover up there. His mouth twisted, as he remembered. She'd watch me with big blue eyes, her mouth half-open, a bit of piecrust on her dress. She hung on every word.He could hear her breath, could feel the tremble of her limbs. Did she fear him?D'you believe me? he asked against her ear, his lips wet with wine. She was a housekeeper and housekeepers didn't matter in the grand schemes of kings and dukes and little girls who wished upon rabbit moons. But she was silent, damnable housekeeper.They breathed together for a moment, there in the night air, London twinkling before them, overhung by a pagan moon.At last she stirred and asked, What happened to the girl?He broke away from her, draining his glass of wine. She grew up and knew me for a liar.