Tawny," I barked. My voice held the authority of a drill sergeant. She jumped. "I am NOT making out with you until… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“should spot us from the air?” said Hugh. “They won’t. We’ll be careful.” “And if they’re waiting for us in the town?”… — Ransom Riggs Copy Share Image
“ 'I shall vomit,' said Hugh, 'if you persist in pestering me with all that odious rot.' ” — Vladimir Nabokov Copy Share Image
“Oh, good,” said Hugh, but without enthusiasm. “By the way, here is that American novel I told you about. Let me know… — Anthony Powell Copy Share Image
