Our gazes met. It seemed an entire conversation took place in that one glance. Each of us saw what we needed to know.
Lisa KleypasThe boy heaved a sigh. "I would ask to go with you," he said, " but I have to finish my lessons. I so look forward to the day when I know everything. Then I won't have to read any more books or do any more counting." Beatrix smiled. "I don't wish to be discouraging, Rye, but it's not possible to know everything." "Mama does." Rye paused reflectively. "At least, Papa says we mus t pretend she does, because it makes her happy." "Your father," Beatrix informed him with a laugh, " is one of the wisest men I've ever known.
Lisa KleypasHe'll survive," he answered her. "Just as he's survived everything else in his life. But he'll never be the same.
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