“I have no desire to spend every night of the next few months at balls and soirees or drowning in tea with morning callers.” — Sarah M. Eden Copy Share Image
“After a moment of stunned silence had passed, Persephone spoke. "Adam will be so pleased to know he is considered 'well-togged.” — Sarah M. Eden Copy Share Image
“Hope is not a prison.” Sorrel gently squeezed her arm. “Hope should lessen your fears, not intensify them” — Sarah M. Eden Copy Share Image
“I believe that your lack of partners had everything to do with the fact that the Duke of Kielder was standing at your shoulder… — Sarah M. Eden Copy Share Image
“Hope is sometimes a fickle thing, my dear.” The endearment felt painful when spoken as part of such a heartbreaking conversation. “We hang on… — Sarah M. Eden Copy Share Image
“I have found that sometimes a person is the last to know when she is in love. One's heart does not always share it's… — Sarah M. Eden Copy Share Image
“(Athena)"You must have an opinion, then, of who shares with you the distinction of being 'nearly flawless.'" "There are many," he replied, "who come… — Sarah M. Eden Copy Share Image
“I have no desire to spend every night of the next few months at balls and soirees or drowning in tea with morning callers.” — Sarah M. Eden Copy Share Image
“You are a cad,' he told himself. 'A cur. A bounder. A scoundrel. A ... human thesaurus.” — Sarah M. Eden Copy Share Image
“Time had come to formulate a reason to abandon the gardens and leave Miss Bower to leech onto some other gentleman, preferably one who… — Sarah M. Eden Copy Share Image
