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"Only eight months had gone since Henry VIII of England had been suspended in death, there to lie like Mohammed’s coffin, hardly in the Church nor out of it, attended by his martyrs and the acidulous f..."

- Dorothy Dunnett

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"Words is but wind but dunts is the devil"

- Dorothy Dunnett

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"And habits are hell's own substitute for good intentions. Habits are the ruin of ambition, of initiative , of imagination. They're the curse of marriage and the after-bane of death."

- Dorothy Dunnett

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"For an hour, blended with all she could offer, something noble had been created which had nothing to do with the physical world. And from the turn of his throat, the warmth of his hair, the strong, sl..."

- Dorothy Dunnett

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"But I despised men who accepted their fate. I shaped mine twenty times and had it broken twenty times in my hands."

- Dorothy Dunnett

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"I am in love-desire, and unless you take me now, I shall fall in pieces...but I do not think I can be moderate. Forgive me, forgive me...'But her breathing was as changed now as his, and all order ret..."

- Dorothy Dunnett

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"And then his true courtship of her had its beginning; and to the worship of his body, he joined the fairest garlands from the treasure-house of his mind, and made a bower for her.Adored; caressed into..."

- Dorothy Dunnett

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"And then the blue eyes, with gentleness, scanned all her new-made body and came to rest on her eyes. 'I have begun to eat,' said Francis Crawford. 'And I have begun to slake my thirst. But in you I ha..."

- Dorothy Dunnett

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"My dear boy, in Ireland the midwife uses one hand to hold the baby's best fighting arm from the font water, and grips its jaws with the other lest the goes to litigation about it. Says O'LiamRoe"

- Dorothy Dunnett

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"At the edge of the still, dark pool that was the sea, at the brimming edge of freedom where no boat was to be seen, she spoke the first words of the few they were to exchange. ‘I cannot swim. You know..."

- Dorothy Dunnett

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