Bitter disappointment pushed tears from her eyes.'Now what's wrong? I said you could wear it.'She drew in a shaky breath.'I w-wanted you to l-like my dreeessssss.'He moved his gaze over her.'The gown makes my mouth water, love.
— Deeanne GistEvery girl who aspires ultimately to outfit her own home should assemble a library on architectural styles and on furniture both traditional and modern. As few brides can buy expensively illustrated volumes and household equipment simultaneously, a girl should begin asking parents for books early in life, probably while still in the primary grades...
— Johnson O'ConnorHo! Wise men say, 'He who hath not a good and ready memory should never meddle in telling lies.''Drew smiled. 'I have a good and ready memory.
— Deeanne GistHe wants a fifteen thousand pound settlement.'Fifteen thousand!'He says you're a great deal of trouble.'She hesitated for one startled moment before choking back a laugh.'I am.'I thought so.' He leveled Drew a look. 'If I pay you the fifteen thousand, do you swear to keep her?'Drew reared back his head. 'Forever?'Her father scowled. 'Forever.'Oh, I suppose.' He gave a long-suffering sigh. 'If I must.'She bit the insides of her cheeks to keep from laughing outright.
— Deeanne GistUp then, fair phoenix bride, frustrate the sun;Thyself from thine affectionTakest warmth enough, and from thine eyeAll lesser birds will take their jollity.Up, up, fair bride, and callThy stars from out their several boxes, takeThy rubies, pearls, and diamonds forth, and makeThyself a constellation of them all;And by their blazing signifyThat a great princess falls, but doth not die.Be thou a new star, that to us portendsEnds of much wonder; and be thou those ends.
— John DonneDear newlywed wife, somebody out there is determined to shape your view of intimacy and marriage. You get to choose who will shape your opinion; the Author of marriage or offended humans?
— Ngina OtiendePerfection isn't necessarily found only in publicly accepted trends. Perfection is found in self.
— Nike ThaddeusLord Randall barreled inside, brandishing his cane in Drew's face.'You beggarly knave, I was told this marriage was in name only! Who gave you permission to consummate the vows?'Theodore Hopkin, governor of this colony, representative of the kind, and it's going to cost you plenty, for that daughter of yours is nothing but trouble. What in the blazes were you thinking to allow her an education?'Drew bit back his smile at the man's shocked expression. Nothing like landing the first punch.Lord Randall furrowed his bushy gray brows.'I knew not about her education until it was too late.'Drew straightened the cuffs of his shirt. 'Well, be prepared to pay dearly for it. No man should have to suffer through what I do with the constant spouting of the most addlepated word puzzles you could imagine.'-----------------------------------------'I require fifteen thousand pounds.'Lord Randall spewed ale across the floor. 'What! Surely drink has tickled your poor brain. You're a FARMER, you impudent rascal. I'll give you five thousand.'Drew plopped his drink onto the table at his side, its contents sloshing over the rim. A satisfied smile broke across his face.'Excellent.' He stood.'When will you take her back to England with you? Today? Tomorrow?'The old man's red-rimmed eyes widened. 'I cannot take her back. Why, she's already birthed a child!' Drew shrugged. 'Fifteen thousand or I send her AND the babe back, with or without you.
— Deeanne GistOh, they'll never believe a woman could solve such puzzles. They'll just assume I'm humoring you by editing it myself and allowing you to put your name to it.'She raised her eyebrows. 'But you wouldn't be.'He humphed. 'They'll never hear me admit it.'I will,' she said, a smile curving her lips.He shrugged. 'They'll believe me, not you.
— Deeanne GistSneezeweed, Drew?'He grinned. 'Jealous?'Surprised.'Remind me, and I'll have a talk with Gerald. Give him a few tips.'Promise?'Absolutely.
— Deeanne Gist