“One disastrous marriage in this family is aplenty.” — Catherine Anderson Disastrous Copy Share Image
“No one could work forward without falling if they continually looked at the path behind them.” — Catherine Anderson Falling Copy Share Image
“This Comanche cannot change his face.” “And I can’t change mine.” — Catherine Anderson Change Copy Share Image
“She could face anything with him holding her, she thought. Anything…even her nightmares.” — Catherine Anderson Face Copy Share Image
“I am young. I will give her many fine sons. She will not wail over my death for many winters.” — Catherine Anderson Death Copy Share Image
A ghost from her past, part of a world to which she no longer belonged but had never stopped missing. — Catherine Anderson Ghost Copy Share Image
“If we meet in battle, I will know the song your heart sings, eh? And you will know mine.” — Catherine Anderson Song Copy Share Image
“Lie on your back and close your eyes. Let me chase your fear away.” — Catherine Anderson Close your eyes Copy Share Image
“I think you know, Matthew. You have many corners in your heart.” — Catherine Anderson Corners Copy Share Image
“The wind brushed her cheeks, catching his name and carrying it away from her. She crossed her arms over her breasts and… — Catherine Anderson Sobbed Copy Share Image
“He could almost feel her spirit leaving him,see her runing gracefully across the stepping-stones made of stars into the land of the… — Catherine Anderson Religion Copy Share Image
“The horses have all been found. No harm was done.” “It took us two days to gather them! On foot! I will… — Catherine Anderson Horse Copy Share Image
“He must figger it’s good riddance,” Amy mused. “They can cover twice the distance we can in a day. What else could’ve… — Catherine Anderson Good riddance Copy Share Image
“I’m leaving on a journey.” “Ah, yes, a journey. Where are you going?” Hunter ignored the question. It was one thing to… — Catherine Anderson Journey Copy Share Image
“Looking skyward, he searched for Loretta’s Great One, the Almighty Father to whom she gave thanks for her food. At first he… — Catherine Anderson Father Copy Share Image
“Brushing her hands clean on her skirt, Loretta stared dismally at the fire. Light. Merciful heaven, why had she asked for a… — Catherine Anderson Loretta Stared Copy Share Image
“Can I ask something?” Hunter’s mouth lifted at one corner. “If I say no, you will be silent?” “Are you saying I… — Catherine Anderson Hunter Copy Share Image
“A-are you going on a raid tomorrow after you take me home?” He glanced up from his work. “With this? His dark… — Catherine Anderson Dark eyes Copy Share Image
“You make lies of your promises, Blue Eyes.” “Not this time. I swear it, Hunter. I swear it before God, I’ll be… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“He gazed into the darkness at the flickering shadows. Above the tops of the trees on the opposite side of the river,… — Catherine Anderson Darkness Copy Share Image
“Holy Mother, you near shot my foot off, you damned fool woman!” “Next time, I won’t miss.” Henry sputtered, so mad he… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“Cinching the drawstring of his pants, he tied a quick bowknot and extended a hand to her. For an instant Loretta was… — Catherine Anderson Pants Tied Copy Share Image
“My gawd, Henry!” Tom cried. “You ain’t seriously sayin’ you’d keep her here?” A flush crept up Henry’s neck. “Of course not.”… — Catherine Anderson Long time Copy Share Image
“My dear child,” the priest inserted, “it’s not often one of these”--he threw a meaningful glance at Hunter--“ gentlemen offers to make… — Catherine Anderson Children Copy Share Image
“When she lowered her hands, her reflection shimmered up at her, pale and golden in contrast with the bronzed, dark-haired man next… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Glancing up at Loretta, he said, “She is a yellow-hair, and she is mine.” — Catherine Anderson Glancing Copy Share Image
“Tonight he would build a fire so she couldn’t hide in shadows, and he would learn every inch of her, slowly.” — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“She was a slightly built woman, narrow of hip. He was not a small man.” — Catherine Anderson Small man Copy Share Image
“She has touched me. My hatred for her has gone the way of the wind.” — Catherine Anderson Gone Copy Share Image
