Like a couple of peasants huddled together in the Cathedral of Notre Dame, Jack and Eliza performed their role in the Mass and then departed, leaving no sign that they’d ever been there, save perhaps for an evanescent ripple in the coursing tide of quicksilver.

There's nothing like a juvenile who understands priorities.

Honesty is a blunt instrument that bloodies more than it cuts

You wouldn’t expect me to make social calls if you had the remotest idea of the work entailed in bringing two unfortunate persons to the altar.’  Careless words. ‘It takes ten minutes, in my experience,’ Lymond said.

Written By Dorothy Dunnett

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