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353 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 4, 2014
Pocket Watch - Late 18th century French/Swiss Watch at the Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York★★★½✩ I was debating between three and three-and-a-half stars here. I went with the half because there are some good things in this book. However, there is lots of room for improvement.
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"When you dance the next waltz with Hingsworth, you will place this in his pocket without his notice." He pulled a handkerchief free, holding it between his fingers in front of her.
"I do not wish to be near that man, much less have my fingers in his pockets."
"As much as it warms my heart to know that you only enjoy delving into my pockets, this is what you must do to keep my silence. It's for your own reputation, Lily. I can just as easily tell the world what happened between us."
"What is the significance of this handkerchief?"
"It is the metaphorical handkerchief waved at the beginning of a great race. Its whiteness is a symbol of your unblemished past and purity. It's a square of linen, which represents the paths of our lives woven together in this moment." A smile broke across his face.
"You know that's not what I meant. What will this do? What will happen? Does this handkerchief belong to Hingsworth?"
"No, as it happens, it is an old one of mine. But that's no consequence. Do as I say and all will go to plan."
"What plan?"
"You will see." He grinned.
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"You know you tilt your chin to the right when you're angry?"
"Shhhh. We are enjoying the view in silence."
"Right." A moment passed and all the while she could feel his gaze on her. "The Himalayan goral gets a similar peevish look when you near its young."
- loc 1778