How ghastly for her, people actually thinking, with their brains, and right next door. Oh, the travesty of it all.
I never gossip. I observe. And then relay my observations to practically everyone.
Cats were not, in her experience, an animal with much soul. Prosaic, practical little creatures as a general rule. It would suit her very well to be thought catlike.
I have died and gone to the land of bad novels.
Classic author moment, “Oh dear, did I kill that character or not?
He nuzzled in at her neck kissing and licking her softly just below her ear. “Just a moment ” he said. “I need a small reminder that you are here you are whole and you are mine.
But I don’t want to be a vampire drone.′ Sophronia winced. ‘They’ll suck my blood and make me wear only the very latest fashions.
I’d rather be loyal than right.
My Hallway” remarked Lord Akeldama,“Has never seen such lively action. And That, my sugarplums, is saying something!
Very well, Lord Maccon. If we are going to play this particular hand, would you be interested in becoming my... ” “Mistress?
Rain, in your glorious presence, Miss Temminnick? I hardly think it should dare.
Ivy waved her wet handkerchief, as much as to say ‘words cannot possibly articulate my profound distress’. Then, because Ivy never settled for meaningful gestures when verbal embellishments could compound the effect, she said, “Words cannot possibly articulate my profound distress.