Judith McNaught Quote

What the- he began, already heading toward the house, with Elizabeth walking quickly behind him.Ian opened the front door just as Jake came hurrying in from the back of the cottage.I got some milk- Jake began, then he stopped abruptly as the stench hit him. His gaze snapped from Ian and Elizabeth, who were just rushing inside, to Lucinda, who was sitting exactly where she had been, serenely indifferent to the smell of burning bacon and incinerated eggs as she fanned herself with a black silk fan. I took the liberty of removing the utensil from the stove, she informed them. However, I was not in time to save its contents, which I sincerely doubt were worth saving in any case.Couldn’t you have moved ‘em they burned? Jake burst out.I cannot cook, sir.Can you Ian demanded.Ian, there’s nothing for it-I’ll have to ride to the village and hire a pair o’ wenches to come up here and get this place in order for us or we’ll starve.My thoughts exactly! Lucinda seconded promptly, already standing up. I shall accompany you. Elizabeth burst out.What? Why? Jake echoed, looking balky.Because selecting good female servants is best done by a woman. How far must we go?If Elizabeth weren’t so appalled, she’d have laughed at Jake Wiley’s expression. We can be back late this afternoon, assumin’ there’s anyone in the village to do the work. But I-Then we’d best be about it. Lucinda paused and turned to Ian, passing a look of calculating consideration over hum; then she glanced at Elizabeth. Giving her a look that clearly said Trust me and do not argue, she said, Elizabeth, if you would be so good as to excuse us, I’d like a word alone with Mr. Thornton. With no choice but to do as bidden, Elizabeth went out the front door and stared in utter confusion at the trees, wondering what bizarre scheme Lucinda might have hatched to solve their problems.In the cottage Ian watched through narrowed eyes as the gray-haired harpy fixed him with her basilisk stare. Mr. Thornton, she said finally, have decided you are a gentleman.She made that pronouncement as if she were a queen bestowing knighthood on a lowly, possibly undeserving serf. Fascinated and irritated at the same time, Ian leaned his hip against the table, waiting to discover what game she was playing by leaving Elizabeth alone here, unchaperoned. Don’t keep me in suspense, he said coolly. What have I done to earn your good opinion?Absolutely nothing, she said without hesitation. I’m basing my decision on my own excellent intuitive powers and on the fact that you were born a gentleman.