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Lädt ... Cordeliavon Winston Graham
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From the author of Poldark, the bestselling book and hit television series. Brook Ferguson is compelled into marriage by his domineering father after being widowed in mysterious circumstances . . . His new bride Cordelia is beautiful and strong-willed - but after moving into the Ferguson family household, filled with eccentric family members, she starts to feel locked in a quiet war of dominance with Brook's father. The stifling atmosphere, petty arguments and rising tensions push Cordelia to make the hardest decision of all, loyalty or love? Set against a backdrop of a Victorian Manchester manor house, Cordelia is a passionate Gothic romance from Winston Graham. Keine Bibliotheksbeschreibungen gefunden. |
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"Now I'm an ignorant old man. I judge things as an ignorant man should--by the light of common sense. But I didn't say to you, Cordelia, 'You're a fool, throwing yourself away on that man,' did I?"
She shook her head.
"I didn't say to you, 'Look what you're doing; you've just got out of one bad marriage, now you're going to jump into another.' Why didn't I say that? Because I knew you wouldn't take any notice. And besides--it's not for me to manage your life. People should mind their own business. That's what's been wrong with Frederick--trying to interfere. When I feel like that I say to myself, God doesn't interfere. Do I think myself cleverer than God?"
"And that if you're a bit more experienced and a bit more choosy next time you may find one who's neither a weakling nor a knave. People aren't born wise in this life, they buy experience, and if they're lucky they buy it in time. You're not an unlucky heart-broken woman; you're lucky, lucky because you've learnt so much--I hope--and still so young. Stop being sorry for yourself and use your head again!"
There was very little for her to do, but she stayed till twelve, knowing that this was the last time she would ever be here, that this was the end of her adventure in commerce. She didn't regret it, but there is always a nostalgic pull about the thing you are leaving. ( )