Think of England Quotes

“But— Why didn’t you say?”

“Secret agent. Secret.”
― K.J. Charles, Think of England

“Holt gave a modest shrug. “I can hold my own.”

“I dare say you have to,” murmured da Silva.”
― K.J. Charles, Think of England

“What I mean is, one can’t help one’s fears. The question isn’t if you’re a fellow who cries in the night before a big engagement—and I knew a damned brave man who did exactly that, regularly. It’s whether you pick yourself up the next day.”
― K.J. Charles, Think of England

“He glanced at the book in his hand and added, “I think I’d need to be a bit further away to grasp it, mind you. Manchester, perhaps.” Da Silva looked startled for a second, then his face lit with a smile.”
― K.J. Charles, Think of England

“Well, God knows what you used to be, then, because you’re built like a brick shithouse and hung like a horse.”
― K.J. Charles, Think of England

“Not much. I’ve very little imagination. It’s the imaginative chaps who suffer.” “‘The coward dies a thousand deaths”
― K.J. Charles, Think of England

“The silky dressing gown was open, revealing his smooth, bare chest and, Curtis couldn’t but notice, dark nipples, one of which—oh, good God—was pierced with a silver ring.”
― K.J. Charles, Think of England

“Did anyone wonder if someone hit his head for him?”
― K.J. Charles, Think of England

“mention”
― K.J. Charles, Think of England

“The question isn’t if you’re a fellow who cries in the night before a big engagement—and I knew a damned brave man who did exactly that, regularly. It’s whether you pick yourself up the next day.”
― K.J. Charles, Think of England

“I abhor violence, particularly when it’s directed at me.”
― K.J. Charles, Think of England

“I’m not a lady. I wouldn’t be a lady even if I were a woman.”
― K.J. Charles, Think of England

“Holt gave a modest shrug. “I can hold my own.” “I dare say you have to,” murmured da Silva.”
― K.J. Charles, Think of England

“are. To have people cut you dead, or look at you with contempt, or have your friends and family turn their backs— You don’t know what that’s like. I don’t want you to know what that’s like. God damn it, I saw your face when you thought your uncles would get those bloody photographs!”
― K.J. Charles, Think of England