Judith McNaught Quote

His coach drew up before the Duke of Stanhope’s town house, and Ian walked swiftly up the front steps, almost knocking poor Ormsley, who opened the door, off his feet in his haste to get to his grandfather upstairs. A few minutes later he strode back down and into the library, where he flung himself into a chair, his eyes riveted on the clock. Upstairs the household was in an uproar as the duke called for his valet, his butler, and his footmen. Unlike Ian, however, the duke was ecstatic. Ormsley, Ian me! the duke said happily, stripping off his jacket and pulling off his neckcloth. He walked right in here and it.Ormsley beamed. He did indeed, your grace.I feel twenty years younger.Ormsley nodded. This is a very great day.What in hell is keeping Anderson? I need a shave. I want evening clothes-black, I think-a diamond stickpin and diamond studs. Stop thrusting that cane at me, man.You shouldn’t overly exert yourself, your grace.Ormsley, said the duke as he walked over to an armoire and flung the doors open, if you think I’m going to be leaning on that damned cane on the greatest night of my life, you’re out of your mind. I’ll walk in there beside my grandson unaided, thank you very much. Where the is