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Image of the quote is loading... SaveSave To call that writing, madam, is an insult to quills and ink across the world. - Quote by Julia Quinn

To call that writing, madam, is an insult to quills and ink across the world.

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what a sad pair we are," she said. "Surely we can manage a conversation on a topic other than our respective terrible evenings.
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You should do that more often,” he said. “Laugh, I mean.”“I know.” But that sounded sad, and she didn’t want to be sad, so she added, “I don’t often get to torture grown men, though.”“Really?” he murmured. “I would think you do it all the time.”She looked at him.“When you walk into a room,” he said softly, “the air changes.
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