Kristi Ann Hunter Quotes & Sayings

By morning, Adelaide was beginning to understand why she'd never completely understood how God worked. Given that He had made the bewildering, maddening, incomprehensible species that was man from His own image, it stood to reason that the Creator would be a complicated mass of logic never meant to be understood by the female mind. That, or the fall of man in the Garden of Eden had taken them even further off the path than she'd ever realized — Kristi Ann Hunter

Marshington is here. — Kristi Ann Hunter

Then focus on thruth, not logic. Stop trying to figure out why and look for what is. — Kristi Ann Hunter

You," Lady Blackstone finally said, "are not eleven years old. — Kristi Ann Hunter

A lady never posted letters to an unrelated male. But the very writing of his name made her feel dangerous. — Kristi Ann Hunter

Lady Miranda gracefully kicked Lady Georgina in the shin. Amelia's eyes widened. How long would it take to learn how to do such an uncouth thing with ladylike grace? — Kristi Ann Hunter

He looked like a pleasant gentleman and he irritated Georgina, so Miranda was inclined to like him. — Kristi Ann Hunter

Letter from Griffith-- "I know it is difficult, but do work harder to control yourself. Mother was beside herself with worry when she found you rolling on the floor laughing over a book you were reading."
The memory brought a curve to Miranda's lips. It had been a very funny book. — Kristi Ann Hunter

A Lady never sits on the floor.' A lady probably wasn't supposed to crawl on her belly through the dirt either. — Kristi Ann Hunter

Amazing how such a little bit of light made the pathway so much easier to navigate. — Kristi Ann Hunter

He was attempting to prove to himself and God that he was indeed the new creation the Bible said he was. — Kristi Ann Hunter

. . .if love wasn't knowing and appreciating all the little things about a person, what was it?
- Lord Trent Hawthorne — Kristi Ann Hunter

More out of alarm than inspiration, she flung the cloth she'd been using on the bookcases toward his head. The marquis snatched the fabric as it connected with his nose. A puff of dust settled in his hair as one corner of the cloth slapped against his forehead. The stunned look on his face was the last thing Amelia saw before she shoved Jane down the corridor. — Kristi Ann Hunter

You are no more responsible for what that man said than I am. You cannot take the blame for another's actions. — Kristi Ann Hunter

The safest of disguises were the consistent ones. — Kristi Ann Hunter

Amelia blushed once more, amazed she hadn't caught fire in the past hour and a half, — Kristi Ann Hunter

Her impending spinsterhood must be bothering her more than she realized if a servant was catching her attention in such a way. Of course, he was a very nicely put together servant. — Kristi Ann Hunter

The journey across the study carpet took forever. Did time seem slower to anyone else? "Lady Miranda," he said, executing a slight bow.
Miranda's fist connected with his nose. — Kristi Ann Hunter

He bowed over her hand and kissed the knuckles. He'd never despised a glove more in his life. — Kristi Ann Hunter

I would hate to see the state of my house if I had displeased Amelia under my roof. The servents would revolt. No doubt I'd have gruel for dinner, holes in my shirts, and the most foul-smelling tallow candles they could find. — Kristi Ann Hunter

She stood in the middle of the room, wringing her hands, trying to hold back the tears and losing the fight. Yes, she had been mad at him. Yes, she had wanted to cause him bodily harm. But she hadn't wanted him killed! — Kristi Ann Hunter

Next time he pretended to die, he would do so on his stomach. It would be much easier. — Kristi Ann Hunter

this is all you have, I pity you. Your ploys may have hurt the man I love, but that is not all that I have. Even if you succeed in placing these ballrooms beyond my reach, you will never ruin — Kristi Ann Hunter

Miranda was proud of the smile she wore. It felt almost genuine. — Kristi Ann Hunter

Never mail the blue ones. — Kristi Ann Hunter