Judith McNaught Quote

I would like to see you cheat, Elizabeth said impulsively, smiling at him.His hands stilled, his eyes intent on her face. I beg your pardon?What I meant, she hastily explained as he continued to idly shuffle the cards, watching her, is that night in the card room at Charise’s there was mention of someone being able to deal a card from the bottom of the deck, and I’ve always wondered if you could, if could… She trailed off, belatedly realizing she was insulting him and that his narrowed, speculative gaze proved that she’d made it sound as if she believed him to be dishonest at cards. I beg your pardon, she said quietly. That was truly awful of me.Ian accepted her apology with a curt nod, and when Alex hastily interjected, Why don’t we use the chips for a shilling each, he wordlessly and immediately dealt the cards.Too embarrassed even to look at him, Elizabeth bit her lip and picked up her hand.In it there were four kings.Her gaze flew to Ian, but he was lounging back in his chair, studying his own cards.She won three shillings and was pleased as could be.He passed the deck to her, but Elizabeth shook her head. I don’t like to deal. I always drop the cards, which Celton says is very irritating. Would you mind dealing for me?Not at all, Ian said dispassionately, and Elizabeth realized with a sinking heart that he was still annoyed with her.Who is Celton? Jordan inquired.Celton is a groom with whom I play cards, Elizabeth explained unhappily, picking up her hand.In it there were four aces.She knew it then, and laughter and relief trembled on her lips as she lifted her face and stared at her betrothed. There was not a sign, not so much as a hint anywhere on his perfectly composed features that anything unusual had been happening.Lounging indolently in his chair, he quirked an indifferent brow and said, Do you want to discard and draw more cards, Elizabeth?Yes, she replied, swallowing her mirth, I would like one more ace to go with the ones I have.There are only four, he explained mildly, and with such convincing blandness that Elizabeth whooped with laughter and dropped her cards. You are a complete charlatan! she gasped when she could finally speak, but her face was aglow with admiration.Thank you, darling, he replied tenderly. I’m happy to know your opinion of me is already improving.The laughter froze in Elizabeth’s chest, replaced by warmth that quaked through her from head to foot. Gentlemen did not speak such tender endearments in front of other people, if at all. he’d whispered huskily to her long ago. The Townsendes had launched into swift, laughing conversation after a moment of stunned silence following his words, and it was just as well, because Elizabeth could not tear her gaze from Ian, could not seem to move. And in that endless moment when their gazes held, Elizabeth had an almost overwhelming desire to fling herself into his arms. He saw it, too, and the answering expression in his eyes made her feel she was melting. It occurs to me, Ian, Jordan joked a moment later, gently breaking their spell, that we are wasting our time with honest pursuits.Ian’s gaze shifted reluctantly from Elizabeth’s face, and then he smiled inquisitively at Jordan. What did you have in mind? he asked, shoving the deck toward Jordan while Elizabeth put back her unjustly won chips.With your skill at dealing whatever hand you want, we could gull half of London. If any of our victims had the temerity to object, Alex could run them through with her rapier, and Elizabeth could shoot him before he hit the ground.Ian chuckled. Not a bad idea. What would your role be?Breaking us out of Newgate! Elizabeth laughed.Exactly.

Judith McNaught

I would like to see you cheat, Elizabeth said impulsively, smiling at him.His hands stilled, his eyes intent on her face. I beg your pardon?What I meant, she hastily explained as he continued to idly shuffle the cards, watching her, is that night in the card room at Charise’s there was mention of someone being able to deal a card from the bottom of the deck, and I’ve always wondered if you could, if could… She trailed off, belatedly realizing she was insulting him and that his narrowed, speculative gaze proved that she’d made it sound as if she believed him to be dishonest at cards. I beg your pardon, she said quietly. That was truly awful of me.Ian accepted her apology with a curt nod, and when Alex hastily interjected, Why don’t we use the chips for a shilling each, he wordlessly and immediately dealt the cards.Too embarrassed even to look at him, Elizabeth bit her lip and picked up her hand.In it there were four kings.Her gaze flew to Ian, but he was lounging back in his chair, studying his own cards.She won three shillings and was pleased as could be.He passed the deck to her, but Elizabeth shook her head. I don’t like to deal. I always drop the cards, which Celton says is very irritating. Would you mind dealing for me?Not at all, Ian said dispassionately, and Elizabeth realized with a sinking heart that he was still annoyed with her.Who is Celton? Jordan inquired.Celton is a groom with whom I play cards, Elizabeth explained unhappily, picking up her hand.In it there were four aces.She knew it then, and laughter and relief trembled on her lips as she lifted her face and stared at her betrothed. There was not a sign, not so much as a hint anywhere on his perfectly composed features that anything unusual had been happening.Lounging indolently in his chair, he quirked an indifferent brow and said, Do you want to discard and draw more cards, Elizabeth?Yes, she replied, swallowing her mirth, I would like one more ace to go with the ones I have.There are only four, he explained mildly, and with such convincing blandness that Elizabeth whooped with laughter and dropped her cards. You are a complete charlatan! she gasped when she could finally speak, but her face was aglow with admiration.Thank you, darling, he replied tenderly. I’m happy to know your opinion of me is already improving.The laughter froze in Elizabeth’s chest, replaced by warmth that quaked through her from head to foot. Gentlemen did not speak such tender endearments in front of other people, if at all. he’d whispered huskily to her long ago. The Townsendes had launched into swift, laughing conversation after a moment of stunned silence following his words, and it was just as well, because Elizabeth could not tear her gaze from Ian, could not seem to move. And in that endless moment when their gazes held, Elizabeth had an almost overwhelming desire to fling herself into his arms. He saw it, too, and the answering expression in his eyes made her feel she was melting. It occurs to me, Ian, Jordan joked a moment later, gently breaking their spell, that we are wasting our time with honest pursuits.Ian’s gaze shifted reluctantly from Elizabeth’s face, and then he smiled inquisitively at Jordan. What did you have in mind? he asked, shoving the deck toward Jordan while Elizabeth put back her unjustly won chips.With your skill at dealing whatever hand you want, we could gull half of London. If any of our victims had the temerity to object, Alex could run them through with her rapier, and Elizabeth could shoot him before he hit the ground.Ian chuckled. Not a bad idea. What would your role be?Breaking us out of Newgate! Elizabeth laughed.Exactly.

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About Judith McNaught

Judith McNaught (born May 10, 1944) is a bestselling author of over a dozen historical and contemporary romance novels, with 30 million copies of her works in print. She was also the first female executive producer at a CBS radio station.