What are you doing here?Lady Vickers asked, turning her frosty glare to Sebastian.Exactly what you think, my lady, he said.
Annabel stared at the door, then turned to Sebastian, feeling quite dazed. I think my grandmother may have just given me permission to ruin myself.I'll do all the ruining tonight, he said with a grin....
Dogs deserve proper names.Cats, too?Cats are entirely different. They catch mice.
I think your eyes might be the exact same color as mine, she said wonderingly.What fine gray-eyed babies we shall have, he said, before he thought the better of it.
I vow to spend the rest of my life keeping your hands and feet warm.
You'll lose your audience and then where will we be? We have future gray-eyed babies to feed, you know.
You'll marry the earl and carry on with the nephew on the side.Grandmother!
You've already danced with him, Louisa said.Annabel nodded. I know.People will talk.Annabel turned and blinked, trying to set her cousin's face into focus. People are already talking, she said.Louisa...