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Julie Garwood
Age: 77
Born: 1946
Born: December 26
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Kansas City
Missouri
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Your trying to take them away from me, and I can't let you do that.I'm not ready to let go. Exactly what am I taking away? My family. Brenna... She wouldn't let him continue. You are trying to take them away, aren't you? And if you succeed, what will I have left? Me.
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Brenna jumped to her feet the second Father Sinclair entered the chamber. I'm so happy to see you, she cried out. Be happy sitting down, Jamie ordered, hovering over her patient like a mother hen.
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Let go of me or slow down, she demanded as she tried to keep pace with him. He slowed down. I swear to God, you try the patience of a saint. You aren't a saint, Brodick, no matter what your mother might have told you.
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Oh, there was a wedding all right. Did I mention that my sister didn't show up at the church either, Mr. Clayborne?
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– Diana: “Christina said the strangest thing.” – Lyon: “Of course she did.
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My wife. By what name is she called, Kincaid? Mine.
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I know the truth now. You've figured out I'm falling in love with you and you're trying to make me stop by hurting me this way. Well it won't work.
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Every man has a weakness!” he patiently explained. “I'll find theirs, I promise you.” “Every man?” “Yes,” he answered emphatically. ... “What is your weakness, Brodick?” she asked. “You.
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I've just vowed my love for you. Have you nothing to say in return? Duncan asked. Thank you, husband.
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Gabrielle turned to Colm. “These men will be of interest to you.” Colm looked them over. “Why is that?” he asked. With her back to the infidels, she whispered, “They like to dig holes.
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One whisper, added to a thousand others, becomes a roar of discontent
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The chaos surrounding her was confusing. Everyone was suddenly talking at the same time. Perhaps she should try to swoon after all, Christine considered. No, the settee was already taken, and the floor didn't look all that appealing. She settled on wringing her hands. It was the best she could do to look upset.
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What are you doing? What I've wanted to do for a long time. She couldn't move, couldn't think. She was lost in his dark eyes, and as he slowly lowered his head toward hers, she whispered, Are you going to throttle me, then? He was laughing when he kissed her.
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In a low whisper she was certain only her friend could hear, she said, I specifically remember we both promised never to drink from any man's goblet of wine. From the looks of you, Frances Catherine, I'm thinking you broke your word.
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Lady Madelyne had sealed her own fate. She'd warmed his feet.
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Yet you told him you loved him? Yes, I did. Bridgid was clearly impressed. You're more courageous than I am. The fear of being rejected pains me to even think about, yet you boldly told Brodick how you felt, even though he hadn't spoken his feelings. Actually, he told me I loved him.
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It's a sin to hate, and for that reason alone, we must not hate the Normans... We can, however, thoroughly dislike them, Alice.
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Douglas: You really got to stop doing that. Isabel: Doing what? Douglas: Getting prettier everyday.
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Going to university is only one avenue to gain knowledge. There are others. A degree isn't insurance against ignorance.
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He who controls the remote, controls the world
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