Quotes by Pamela Clare

Annie is my wife, and she will remain wi me as my wife, subject only to my rule. I will suffer no man to dishonor her or lay hand upon her so long as I live.

She told him ... how her heart had fairly skipped a beat when shed seen him standing in the middle of the road dressed as a true Highland warrior.If I hadna been in love wi you already, Id have fallen in love wi you then.He grinned, his whiskery face unbearably bonnie even with its cuts and bruises. So you like the sight of me in a pladdie, aye?Aye--and wi braids in your hair. She leaned down and kissed him. But I think red paint looks silly.

Though this marriage is a sham, what we share tonight will be real, my lady. I said Id treat you wi the same respect Id show my own true bride, and I meant it. Id no be able to call myself a Scotsman if I let you walk across this threshold.

You think to judge me, MacKinnon? Ive littered the ground wi the corpses of men like you.Iain raised his blade and smiled. Youve never met a man like me.

_I_ boil it. Joseph entered last, closing the door behind them. Last time, you burnt it.Connor glared at Joseph. We were attacked! What would you have me tell the Abenaki? I cannae fight just now. Im makin candy. Would you like a wee taste?

He was, she realised, quite graceful. The very idea surprised her. Male grace was a quality shed never thought of beyond the ballroom; either a man could dance a quadrille with skill and without stepping on her feet or he could not. But here was another kind of grace altogether--and untrained grace, an instinctive animal grace.

I do not know her as you do, but I have shared each step of this journey with her, watched her fight for her life, and held her each night while she slept. I cannot help but care for her.And suddenly Connor was glad Joseph had chosen to sleep in the loft.

He didnt see the look his brothers shared or overhear the vow they made to one another--that if any one of the four of them were to make it back from Ticonderoga, it would be Iain.

Making love with you is even more wonderful than making music.He drew her closer. Och, Sarah, you _are_ my music.

[Iain, addressing the Rangers at the end of the French & Indian war]Never has the world see a war as this one, but you turned the tide of it, spillin your blood to keep frontier families safe. Years from now, people will remember the Rangers, the sacrifices you made, the battles you fought, the victories you won. I pray that peace will follow you all your days.

[Connor to Major Wentworth, grandson of King George]My fathers were lairds in the Highlands when yours were still farmin kale back in Germany!

Before the war, a white man named Jonathan Edwards came to Stockbridge to teach my people about sin, but I doubt very much he could see sin in this. You defended yourself against a man who would otherwise have killed you and your friends. Perhaps you feel no regret because your spirit knows you did what was right.

It wilna end wi me, Campbell. Slay me, and youll face my brothers and after them my Muhheconneok kin. You cannae possibly kill us all.

Though his countenance was solemn, there was a glint of amusement in his eyes. Major MacKinnon, wont you join us?But, my lord, he is clad in outlawed rebel attire. The Dress Act expressly forbids--I am not blind, Colonel, and I am familiar with our laws.Sarah fought back a smile.Colonel Haviland lowered his voice, leaned toward Uncle William. He was invited to pay respects to your niece, my lord, and he has the gall to--I _am_ payin my respects to the lass! Connors deep voice filled the room, cutting Colonel Haviland off altogether.

Killy arched an eyebrow in disbelief. Dont be thinkin you can deceive this old man. Ive been makin a fool of myself over women since before you were born.

A hint of fire in his eyes, he glanced up at her. If that displeases you, lass, I can leave you here for the next savior who comes along.

Javier opened her makeup kit, held it edge to edge with the dressing table, and swept everything--every vial, brush, tube, and bottle--into the kit with his forearm.Laura gaped at him. That stuff is worth hundreds of dollars.He shrugged, then shut the kit. Thats how SEALs pack makeup.

Zach kissed her forehead. Im not going to let anything like that happen to you again. Youre going to live out your days as the cosseted and cherished wife of a chief deputy U.S. Marshal.

Cold rage had him leaning closer, the pistol now a mere inch from his throat. I served with them for a decade in Special Forces. You cant _begin_ to know what that means. Now theyre dead and I want answers.Try Ask.com

Yeah, hed been trained to be good with details, but once his dick started working, his brain generally shifted to standby.