She was a mischief, and that was a satisfaction; no longer was she a huntress of corralled game

“My God,' he gasped, 'you're fun to kiss.”

“In the dead white hours in Zurich staring into a stranger's pantry across the u…”

“But some day I'm going to find somebody and love him and love him and never let…”

“As he took her hand she saw him look her over from head to foot, a gesture she …”