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First published January 1, 1973
“Louis won’t mind having you here. He doesn’t mind anything much. He’ll probably be glad to have someone to occupy me. It should be interesting to see if a smoked honey blonde with turquoise eyes can lure him away from his books.”
“What?” She spoke so quietly that I wasn’t at all sure I had heard her right.
“My husband, the ascetic,” she went on as if I hadn’t spoken. “He resists my allure so well, it will be interesting to see if he succumbs to your charm as all the rest of my boy friends used to do.” (Kindle Locations 89-92).
“They mean,” Miranda said in an undertone as she leaned toward me, “our cook. She claims to be the great-granddaughter of the Negro voodoo queen, Marie Laveau. Practices on the side, dances with a snake at meetings, or so they say. She’s something else.” (Kindle Locations 198-200).
“Didn’t I tell you? A week after we returned from New Orleans I found a rooster’s head in my bathtub, and a piece of a black cat’s tail in my shoe. It thought it was a caterpillar, until Lena told me different.” (Kindle Locations 480-481).
Stephan, lounging in his chair with his long legs stretched out before him wore a blue shirt that, I noticed suddenly, made his blue eyes look darker. Three dark men. All three were attractive, yet so different. Louis, withdrawn, temperamental and bookish. Nico was his exact opposite in personality though he probably had a temperamental side too, if he were a poet. Stephan, the outdoors-man, bronzed, knowledgeable about farming, and yet at ease in the drawing room; his most outstanding characteristic seemed to be a self-possession that amounted to egotism, a self-confidence that bordered on arrogance.
I was thinking that my cream floor-length pants dress with the gold belt and gold, braid-trimmed bolero should stand up to the formality of Miranda’s long skirt. (Kindle Locations 866-867).