Ruth Ware

The Death of Mrs. Westaway

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  • nicolehas quoted3 years ago
    “I told you to leave once, and I’ll say it again. Good riddance. Good riddance to you, and your trash mother before you.”
  • nicolehas quoted3 years ago
    “Little milk-and-water coward. She was a conniving little gold digger, just like you.”
  • nicolehas quoted3 years ago
    “But then it turned out Edward had been fucking some woman for about four years,”
  • nicolehas quoted3 years ago
    “Harriet, I wouldn’t normally gossip about this, but I think at this point it’s better that you know. As far as I understand it, Abel proposed marriage to Edward last year, but then . . .”
  • nicolehas quoted3 years ago
    “It’s just a house,” Ezra said briefly. “It was never a home—not even when I lived there.”
  • nicolehas quoted3 years ago
    “It was never a home—not even when I lived there.”
  • nicolehas quoted3 years ago
    “It—it’s strange, because it’s such a beautiful building, in some ways.”

    “It’s just a house,”
  • nicolehas quoted3 years ago
    “Please. I’m not one for hypocrisy. It’s a horrible place. Why do you think we all got out as soon as we could?”
  • nicolehas quoted3 years ago
    Mitzi, if you had known my mother in the least, you would realize how very unlikely it would be for her to be motivated by anything as charitable as pity for an orphan.
  • nicolehas quoted3 years ago
    There was a lock on the door. Two, in fact. They were long, thick bolts, top and bottom.

    But they were on the outside.
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