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224 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published January 1, 1974
He was infuriating and he liked his own way and he could be nasty when he had a mind to be, but he could also be kind. She looked up into his face at that moment and discovered a look upon it which wasn’t in the least kind, only extremely thoughtful, as though he could read her thoughts and was trying to decide what to do about them. She found herself unable to look away, and when he stopped dancing she went on looking at him, standing quiet within his arms while other couples revolved around them. She felt excited, as though something wonderful was about to happen, the excitement suddenly crystallized into a knowledge which rounded her magnificent eyes and caused her pretty mouth to gape slightly. She was in love with this man; it hit her like a sharp blow so that she drew a long breath, searching the blue eyes looking so intently into hers as though she expected a response. But his eyes held nothing but faint amusement.
‘You look as though you had forgotten the key to the front door,’ he told her lightly. ‘Come outside and get sentimental under the moon.’
‘Dear girl,’ he declared genially, ‘how I do waste my time chasing you around!’ He smiled as he spoke; the smile was for her alone, no one else there counted.
‘Is that what you told him? That I was going to get married? But I’m not—I have no intention…’ She drew a deep indignant breath. ‘So that’s why he told me that if I changed my mind…’ She let the breath out in what sounded like a snort. ‘I never heard anything like it—the nerve…’
‘Ah, but I’m a surgeon, we need nerve, you know,’ he sounded quite undisturbed by her temper.