The Rake: Lessons in LoveHarper Collins, 17. 3. 2009 - Počet stran: 384 A Regency romp about a young lady who vows revenge on the rakish lord who loved and left her, only to find herself unexpectedly caught in Cupid′s net along with the handsome viscount when her plan to love and leave him backfires. |
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Strana
... head to toe , leaving her with the unsettling sensation that he knew whether her shift was silk or cotton . " Then this is the one I'll wear to your fu- neral , " she said with a sweet smile . Other AVON ROMANCES HIS SCANDAL by Gayle ...
... head to toe , leaving her with the unsettling sensation that he knew whether her shift was silk or cotton . " Then this is the one I'll wear to your fu- neral , " she said with a sweet smile . Other AVON ROMANCES HIS SCANDAL by Gayle ...
Strana 6
... heads together at the refreshment table . " Thank you , my lord , " she said to her partner , curtsying before he could offer to take her on a stroll around the room . " You've exhausted me beyond recall . If you'll excuse me ? " “ Oh ...
... heads together at the refreshment table . " Thank you , my lord , " she said to her partner , curtsying before he could offer to take her on a stroll around the room . " You've exhausted me beyond recall . If you'll excuse me ? " “ Oh ...
Strana 7
... head , pushing a goldiana curl out of her eyes as it came loose from one of its ivory clips . " My money has that ability . Not me . " " You shouldn't be so cynical . After all , he did go to the effort of writing you a poem , awful or ...
... head , pushing a goldiana curl out of her eyes as it came loose from one of its ivory clips . " My money has that ability . Not me . " " You shouldn't be so cynical . After all , he did go to the effort of writing you a poem , awful or ...
Strana 10
... head to toe , leaving her with the unsettling sensa- tion that he knew whether her shift was silk or cotton . " Then this is the one I'll wear to your funeral , " she said with a sweet smile . " Georgie , " Lucinda murmured , taking her ...
... head to toe , leaving her with the unsettling sensa- tion that he knew whether her shift was silk or cotton . " Then this is the one I'll wear to your funeral , " she said with a sweet smile . " Georgie , " Lucinda murmured , taking her ...
Strana 18
... . “ You coming , Bit ? ” To no one's surprise , the black - haired figure shook his head . “ I've some correspondence with Maguire . ” " At least go for a walk with Andrew this afternoon . " " Probably not . ” " Or a ride . 18 SUZANNE ...
... . “ You coming , Bit ? ” To no one's surprise , the black - haired figure shook his head . “ I've some correspondence with Maguire . ” " At least go for a walk with Andrew this afternoon . " " Probably not . ” " Or a ride . 18 SUZANNE ...
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Oddíl 13 | 195 |
Oddíl 14 | 215 |
Oddíl 15 | 232 |
Oddíl 16 | 249 |
Oddíl 17 | 272 |
Oddíl 18 | 285 |
Oddíl 19 | 308 |
Oddíl 20 | 325 |
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Strana 216 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Strana 48 - Noble madam, Men's evil manners live in brass, their virtues We write in water.
Strana 196 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace, there's nothing so becomes a man, As modest stillness, and humility : But when the blast of war...
Strana 127 - The world's a huge thing; it is a great price For a small vice.
Strana 6 - By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes.
Strana 91 - The gods are just, and of our pleasant vices • Make instruments to plague us.
Strana 13 - Fair is foul, and foul is fair. —Macbeth, Act I, Scene i Tristan Carroway, Viscount Dare, looked up from the London Times as the brass knocker banged against his front door.
Strana 206 - He leaned closer, tilting her chin up so she had to look him in the eye. "Would you choose to be a pauper? Would you be any less suspicious of a suitor's motives if you were poor and pretty?