Status Updates From Ross Poldark (Poldark, #1)

They lived together, those dissimilar lovers, in harmony and good will, working and sleeping and eating, loving and laughing and agreeing, creating about themselves a fine shell of preoccupation that the outside world made no serious attempt to breach. The routine of their lives was part of their daily contentment.

AUTUMN LINGERED ON AS IF FOND OF ITS OWN PERFECTION.

"You malign us, my dear. It is only that, like most families, we are never all happy at one time."