Barbara Cartland

Riding to the Moon

  • Mary Augustowiczhar citeretfor 5 år siden
    When the maids who were attending her set the beautiful tiara shaped like a wreath of flowers on her head, she knew that she not only looked like a bride, but also a little like the Goddess from Olympus Fabian thought her to be.
  • Mary Augustowiczhar citeretfor 5 år siden
    I thought you would – arrange for it to be – later.”

    She saw by the expression in his eyes how much he desired her, but he said quietly
  • Mary Augustowiczhar citeretfor 5 år siden
    We are getting married immediately,” he said. “I can wait no longer for you to become my wife
  • Mary Augustowiczhar citeretfor 5 år siden
    Our château. Our home,” Fabian said quietly. “We will share it as we will share everything else.”
  • Mary Augustowiczhar citeretfor 5 år siden
    Then she woke with a start as Fabian sat down on the bed and kissed her very gently.

    “I was – dreaming of – you,” she murmured drowsily.

    “We have arrived, darling,” he answered
  • Mary Augustowiczhar citeretfor 5 år siden
    and I will make you look even more beautiful than you are at the moment!”
  • Mary Augustowiczhar citeretfor 5 år siden
    I am a Frenchman and, while no Englishman would bore himself by going to a dressmaker, I have every intention of deciding what you will or will not wear
  • Mary Augustowiczhar citeretfor 5 år siden
    if you are regretting the absence of your trousseau, I promise you I will choose for you the most expensive and elaborate gowns any bride ever possessed
  • Mary Augustowiczhar citeretfor 5 år siden
    We are to be married tonight in Normandy, but in two days time, before our sins can catch up with us in the shape of our relatives, I am going to take you to North Africa.”
  • Mary Augustowiczhar citeretfor 5 år siden
    It is very much easier than if you had that mysterious husband lurking in the background
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