“When can we marry?” She sounded breathless. Was she so eager? His breath hitched again. “The margrave said I should take my lawless young woman to wife as soon as possible.” He squeezed her tighter and she laughed, a soft… — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“his wife, it seems, would very soon be excorting his sister to a certain clinic near New Delhi, where she might die with the grace and ease that every being deserves, and for which purpose God-or Mother Nature if you… — Tom Robbins Copy Share Image