Miss Grantham's sense of humour got the better of her at this point, and, tottering towards a chair, she sank into it, exclaiming in tragic accents:'Oh Heavens! I am betrayed!' His lordship blenched; both he and miss Laxton regarded her with guilty dismay. Miss Grantham buried her face in her handkerchief, and uttered one shattering word: 'Wretch!
Georgette HeyerHoratia said eagerly: "Oh, you will take m-me instead?" "No," said Rule, with a faint smile. "I won't do that. But I will engage not to marry your sister. It's not necessary to offer me an exchange, my poor child." "B-but it is!" said Horatia vigorously. "One of us m-must marry you!
Georgette HeyerThis, said Damerel wrathfully, is the second time you have walked in just as I am about to propose to your sister!
Georgette HeyerI was under the impression that I warned you that in London country ways will not do, Frederica!โ โYou did!โ she retorted. โAnd although I canโt say that I paid much heed to your advice it so happens that I am accompanied today by my aunt!โ โWho adds invisibility to her other accomplishments!
Georgette Heyer