“Let's make a game of it, shall we?" she said. "Whoever kills the most, wins." "I will kill twenty!" Lydia declared. "I will kill thirty!" Kitty countered. Mary paused for a moment of sober calculation. "I will kill thirty-two." she… — Steve Hockensmith Copy Share Image
Walking out in the middle of a funeral would be, of course, bad form. So attempting to walk out on one's own was beyond the pale. — Steve Hockensmith Copy Share Image
“The conversation limped along this line of thought much like a zombie: lifeless and mindless and making a jelly of whatever healthy brains were… — Steve Hockensmith Copy Share Image
“Longbows, crossbows, hair bows, rainbows - that's not the point.” — Steve Hockensmith Copy Share Image
“Lieutenant Tindall told me I'd find you up here tilting at putrid windmills. Now I know what he meant.” — Steve Hockensmith Copy Share Image
“Let's make a game of it, shall we?" she said. "Whoever kills the most, wins." "I will kill twenty!" Lydia declared. "I will kill… — Steve Hockensmith Copy Share Image
“Shy, delicate, gentle Jane, though the eldest, could no more initiate conversation with a newly met man than a rose petal could belch.” — Steve Hockensmith Copy Share Image
Walking out in the middle of a funeral would be, of course, bad form. So attempting to walk out on one's own was beyond… — Steve Hockensmith Copy Share Image
“Could it really be this easy to land a handsome man? If so, why didn't I try it ages ago?” — Steve Hockensmith Copy Share Image
A battle cry" Mr. Bennet said "is a warrior's calling card. Only it does not say 'Good afternoon. I have come for tea and… — Steve Hockensmith Copy Share Image
“Somewhere in the city, Pestilence was raising an army for its fellow horseman, Death.” — Steve Hockensmith Copy Share Image
