To Save My Son, I Would Plot

Being A Stepmother Has Worked Out Very Well For Me. I Love My Stepchildren Very Much.

And – I Think You Know, Don’t You? – That I Love You, Anne.’ I Feel As If I Have Been Living In A Loveless World For Too Long. The Last Tender Face I Saw Was My Father’s When He Sailed For England. ‘you Do? Truly?’ ‘i Do.’ He Rises To His Feet And Pulls Me Up To Stand Beside Him. My Chin Comes To His Shoulder, We Are Both Dainty, Long-limbed, Coltish: Well-matched. I Turn My Face Into His Jacket. ‘will You Marry Me?’ He Whispers. ‘yes,’ I Say.

Edward Lives As If There Is No Tomorrow, Richard As If He Wants No Tomorrow, And George As Though Someone Should Give It To Him For Free.

Every Woman Has To Have Something Which Singles Her Out, Which Catches The Eyes, Which Makes Her The Center Of Attention. I Am Going To Be French.

I Love Reading And I Love Thinking - The Reason That I Love My Books So Much Is That In Order To Write Them I Have To Read And To Think For Years At A Time About The Same Period Of Time.