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First published June 5, 2012
“And I love you,”
he said as she drew him down for another kiss.
“Just don’t be surprised if while you are looking to the heavens,
I am looking to you. You, my dear Mrs. Hastings, are all the beauty, guidance, and light I will ever need.”
Benedict and his moods--changeable did not even begin to describe the man. In the short amount of time she had known him, it seemed as though she had already seen a dozen different sides of him.
"I didn't want to hurt you by dredging up old memories."
"So you lied?" She shook her head, setting loose a few golden wisps of hair from her braid. "What a brilliant plan. Lie about your name so as to avoid all the repercussions, all the while convincing yourself it is all for my own good. Forgive me if I don't fall on my knees in gratitude for your magnanimous gesture."
"Good God, man--who tied your cravat--a wild animal?" .....
"At least I don't look as though I've been assaulted by a French dressmaker."
The golden rule, however tarnished, was steadfastly observed: Do not nose into other people's business lest they nose into yours.
"As I recall, you may ride like a beef-wit, but you shoot like a cavalryman."