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125 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 1984
'I’d like to be a surgeon,’ said Jane shyly.
‘And why not? But I wonder what happens when you get married—I mean, could you go on being a surgeon and running a house and a husband and children too?’ Jane blushed. ‘Well, I don’t suppose so.’ She added ingenuously: ‘I suppose being a surgeon’s wife is the next best thing…’ ‘I daresay it is,’ agreed Polly kindly, ‘and being married to someone who’s interested in surgery would make it awfully nice for him to come home to.’
Cora and Marian had no need of brains; they were so pretty that they would marry just as soon as they could decide which of their numerous boyfriends would make the best husband.
She couldn’t teach, she would be hopeless in a shop and the idea of sitting at a desk typing all day quite sickened her, which left only one other thing she might be able to do. She could train as a nurse.
He put an arm around her and kissed her thoroughly.I gave this book a low rating because of the many WTF moments. First off, He kisses Polly “soundly” once and lightly a second time, when he is still engaged to Deirdre. That is not acceptable behavior. And about that engagement. First, as far as we know he is engaged to be married to Deirdre who is making wedding plans, throughout the whole book while he is sniffing around Polly. Later he claims that they broke off their engagement before his sister Diana's wedding, which occurs well over halfway through the book, but kept it a secret from everyone in order not to spoil her day. I call bullshit on that. Firstly Diana makes it perfectly clear she hates Deirdre, and having her beloved brother call off his engagement would have made her day, not spoiled it. After the wedding is over and done with, Deirdre crashes his fiesty grandmother’s little private tete-a-tete with Polly and Sam. Granny also loathes Deidre and tells her off, but...
‘Sam,’ said Polly weakly, ‘we’re in the middle of Crewe Station.’
He looked around him. ‘So we are. I thought it was paradise.’…she kissed him back.
Deirdre stalked to the door, then turned to put a hand on Sam’s arm. ‘Oh, Sam, I know I’ve been naughty, but you’ll forgive me, won’t you? After all, we’re to be married soon. You haven’t forgotten that?’ She spoke beguilingly and smiled up at him, no trace of bad temper allowed to show. He moved away so that her hand fell to her side. ‘I haven’t forgotten, Deirdre.’