Quotes from Dorothy Cannell

Oh, woe to the woman who sticks her nose in a book and forgets that real life is not always destined for Happily Ever After.

once, didn't ye? He weren't so sure about

He was a dark and stormy knight. A latter-day rake with eyes the color of emeralds worth a queen's ransom. His smile promised voyages to the moon. And heaven alone knew how many females lay littered in his wake. To a rousing burst of Rachmaninoff, he swept into my London flat one January evening and, with the hauteur of his greeting, captured my virgin heart forever and a day. 'Miss Ellie Simons? My car awaits. Shall we splurge on dinner or parking tickets?