“ I may have stumbledand stammered at your unexpected push, but the breezeanchored me and I learnt the art of survival Vijaya Gowrisankar
“ [...]if you talk any more flummery to me, Frederica, I shall give you one of my—er—icy set-downs!(Alverstoke) Georgette Heyer
“ When their chatter died to a contented lull, a small red squirrel ventured out of the oak grove and turned to the side, watching them with one bright black eye."An intruder," Annabelle observed, with… Lisa Kleypas
