“I loved your father,” she said. “I don’t mean just love like a good friend. I mean I’d have hopped into bed with him if he’d just winked at me. I was crazy about him.” “Amalie, please don’t talk like… — Richard Bradford Copy Share Image
“I loved your father,” she said. “I don’t mean just love like a good friend. I mean I’d have hopped into bed with him… — Richard Bradford Copy Share Image
“... Well, some day i'm going to get in with that wild artistic group. It's the only thing that makes this town different." "The… — Richard Bradford Copy Share Image
“You could drive whole regiments mad with your looks. Picasso is dying to paint you, with two noses and seven eyes.” — Richard Bradford Copy Share Image
“I walked her to her door and said good night, while Romeo waited. "I'll see you in the morning," I said, 'when the barking… — Richard Bradford Copy Share Image
“Steenie, Marcia and I tried to think of a suitable outrage to celebrate the event, and eventually decided on a six-dollar loving cup, splitting… — Richard Bradford Copy Share Image
“He went duck hunting one time, and did real well at it. Then Papa bought some ducks, not wild ducks but, you know, farm… — Richard Bradford Copy Share Image
“Did you know that Marcia was the only girl who ever got kicked out of the Brownies with a Bad Conduct Discharge?” Steenie asked.… — Richard Bradford Copy Share Image
“Four and four is eight,” John said. “Four and four is eight. Arithmetic hunner’ per cent.” He stuck his tongue out at the doctor… — Richard Bradford Copy Share Image
“You’re both a couple of never minds,” she said. “A couple of whats?” Steenie asked her. “My father doesn’t want me to use the… — Richard Bradford Copy Share Image
“he didn’t hurt them. He dug little holes all over the yard and picked up the ducks in his mouth and put them in… — Richard Bradford Copy Share Image
“It’s a big responsibility, too. Don’t think being a duke is all fun and games. I have to ride out on the estate every… — Richard Bradford Copy Share Image
“I took her hand and looked earnestly and, I think, soulfully, into her eyes. “Marcia, we love you. We really do. We think you’re… — Richard Bradford Copy Share Image
