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Hither, Page (Page & Sommers, #1) Hither, Page by Cat Sebastian
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“If the old lady who’s been giving me tea and biscuits for twenty-five years is a trained assassin, I suppose I might like assassins after all. I might have very positive and warm associations with assassins.”
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“He smelled of carbolic soap and tea, which Leo thought was the most honest thing in the world for a man to smell like, and he was never going to have tea or wash his hands without thinking of this man.”
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“Cora, you’re going to give the poor man a fit,” Edith remonstrated. “He’s gone as white as a sheet. I’m too old to dig graves in the frozen ground.”
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“It looks like a gingerbread house assembled by a thoroughly mad child,” Page said. He took a puff from his cigarette and stepped a few paces to the side as if to survey the house from a different angle. “I love it.”
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“There had been a time when he thought of himself as an arm of justice, but now he knew he was more like a cat bringing home a mouse to leave on his owner’s pillow.”
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“Leo knew that unpicking secrets meant unraveling a length of fabric or cutting out the secret entirely, creating a tear, a rift, a wound. That gaping absence was the cost of a secret.”
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“It was his professional opinion that all you had to do was scratch a snoop and find a blackmailer, and blackmail complicated matters dreadfully.”
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“He kept regular hours, avoided any human interaction more complicated than afternoon tea, and read for exactly thirty minutes before bed.”
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“No, I assure you that I’m farther gone than most. And I wasn’t even a soldier. All I did was, as you said, stitch people up. What right do I have to—” “No.” Page laid a hand on his shoulder. “What you’re not going to do is talk about shell shock or combat fatigue or brain fuckery as if it’s a special treat that you haven’t earned.”
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“This village,” James announced, “has too many damned secrets.” And with that, he stepped out into the snow.”
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“Nobody ever thinks I’m up to no good. I let them think whatever they want and they fill in the gaps themselves.”
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“No.” Page laid a hand on his shoulder. “What you’re not going to do is talk about shell shock or combat fatigue or brain fuckery as if it’s a special treat that you haven’t earned.”
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“My head is a mess.” Page stepped closer. “That’s all of us, mate.”
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“She pulled a wad of knitting out of her work basket and began stitching as if the wool had done her a gross injustice and being made up into a muffler was a proper revenge”
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“James was quite confident that nobody had ever enjoyed a conversation with Colonel Armstrong as much as Leo Page was pretending to.”
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“It’s only a matter of time before she stands for parliament or becomes a criminal mastermind, so you ought to give her some honest work to keep her busy.”
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“But finding out the truth wasn’t the goal—the truth was just another weapon, a knife to put in the right person’s hand, a grenade waiting to explode.”
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“Leo was a weapon, and he didn’t care for the idea of being aimed by a stranger.”
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“He took Page’s face in between his still-cold hands and stroked his thumbs over the man’s cheekbones. Too tenderly for a man this dangerous, too slow for people with no future.”
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“IT WAS ADORABLE THAT Sommers thought he was involved with anything as straightforward as Special Branch.”
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“Because there have been two deaths, and that means I’ve missed an evil element right on my doorstep. Either my powers of observation are lamentably poor, or this evil element is so ingrained into the fabric of our lives here that it’s become invisible to me. And, James, I don’t know which is worse.”
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“He had come to England as a child and had never really thought of himself as a Catholic, but it still struck him as vaguely debased that the churches here tended not to use incense.”
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“Nobody dies in Austen,” Page said, as if that were reason enough to read and enjoy something. “Nobody who appears on page, that is. She keeps all her tragedy off page,” he said approvingly. “On page, it’s all very much like this,” he said, gesturing out the window once again at the rolling hills of the Cotswolds.”
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“Edith Pickering had the sort of austere features and fine bones that changed little with age.”
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“A stone in the prettiest, best-kept garden hid things one was better off not knowing—best for everyone not to lift that stone at all.”
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“That had made him very cross indeed, because all James wanted to do was keep his head down and avert his eyes from any unpleasantness, and here she was practically forcing him into action.”
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“By the next station, Leo was left with a lapful of shiny foil paper, gimcrack toys, and zero intact crackers. He had unraveled his mystery and was left with nothing but trash.”
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“There were going to be mince pies and mulled wine; he was going to have to be jolly, heaven help him.”
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“And with two elderly ladies, the secrets couldn’t be so bad.”
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“By patching people up, I played my role in letting the war go on. I’m complicit.”
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