92 Quotes About Regency

We should go,” he said gruffly, his face inscrutable.“Why?” Her heartbeat thundered. She gripped his arms tight to keep herself from twining her own about his neck. He lowered his mouth to her ear, brushing it with a feather-soft kiss. “It isn’t safe.”Her answering shiver had nothing to do with the cold. She had never stood so close to any man, had never fought the urge to press herself even closer.“What could happen?” she whispered.He cupped her face in his hands. “Anything.

What shall we say when people ask us how we met?”The corners of her mouth twitched. “We’ll say I was in my nightrail, brushing my hair in peaceful solitude, when you climbed up to my balcony and—”“Do you even have a balcony?”She pursed her lips. “You’re not invited upon it, regardless.”He gave her a slow, naughty smile. “No one’s ever *invited* to scale a balcony.

The thought flashed into her mind that she beheld the embodiment of her ideal. It was as instantly banished;

Mr Warboys, without putting himself to the trouble of deciding which of the more ferocious animals his friend resembled, stated the matter in simple, and courageously frank terms. "You know, old fellow," he once told Martin,"if you had a tail, damme if you wouldn't lash it!

Would you condemn me to such a cavernous, empty life, Miranda?

He opened his eyes again and stared into her soul. "Then I'll tell you the truth.""Which is?" Her hand was shaking."I did it because I want you.

Blindly, Grace pushed away from the velvet-lined wall...Right into the path of a giant as tall and as hard as an oak.A firm hand caught her about the waist as strong fingers captured her wrists. She blinked the sting of unshed tears from her eyes to find herself entangled not with an oak, but with a man possessed of dark brown hair and dangerous golden eyes. A wry smile curved his lips as the orchestra began the opening strains of a waltz.

I'm very cute, you know. And I'm not sure you've heard, but I have five thousand pounds a year. I've taken a place in Boulder for the season. Miss Dashwood and her sister will vouch for my parentage.

I'm not in the business of dancing with innocents.""I'm not in the business of taming rogues. I suppose we'll both have to try something new.