A Fine Duplicity Quotes

“where else does a dead man who isn’t dead hide?”
― Lisa Zumpano, A Fine Duplicity: A Lillie Mead Historical Mystery

“he will be looking like a patchwork quilt in a hurricane”
― Lisa Zumpano, A Fine Duplicity: A Lillie Mead Historical Mystery

“rubbing his forehead where it had hit the dashboard a few hours earlier. A large, angry-looking bump was beginning to rear its head.”
― Lisa Zumpano, A Fine Duplicity: A Lillie Mead Historical Mystery

“leaning against the wall of a large building that looked like a bank of some sort with windows the size of giraffes.”
― Lisa Zumpano, A Fine Duplicity: A Lillie Mead Historical Mystery

“the excess water dancing down the street.”
― Lisa Zumpano, A Fine Duplicity: A Lillie Mead Historical Mystery

“time passes in a new place and without pomp or ceremony it just becomes…well, normal”
― Lisa Zumpano, A Fine Duplicity: A Lillie Mead Historical Mystery

“looked at him, long and hard, her eyes a swirl of sadness, regret, defiance. He felt as though she had struck a match and set him on fire.”
― Lisa Zumpano, A Fine Duplicity: A Lillie Mead Historical Mystery

“The initial exaltation of the post-war years had morphed into a Victorian mother’s lament”
― Lisa Zumpano, A Fine Duplicity: A Lillie Mead Historical Mystery

“If there was anything she thoroughly disliked, it was being scolded.”
― Lisa Zumpano, A Fine Duplicity: A Lillie Mead Historical Mystery

“Love was a tricky thing. One of two people could feel so much attraction and affection—and the other? Well, sometimes the other just couldn’t.”
― Lisa Zumpano, A Fine Duplicity: A Lillie Mead Historical Mystery

“The Cornish coast was steeped with the smell of stale and rotting fish.”
― Lisa Zumpano, A Fine Duplicity: A Lillie Mead Historical Mystery