(with apologies to Grace Burrowes and Anita Loos)
"Good morning, brother! ... Dare I hope that you, like I, are coming home from a night on the town?" (The Heir, by Grace Burrowes. Naperville, IL: Sourcebooks Casablanca, c2010, p. 85)
"Are you talking to me?" the earl of Westhaven said.
"I don't see anyone else in the road," said his brother, Valentine. (more…)