“Dear Mr Skully, I have caught my neck in a mangle and will be indisposed for eternity.Yours in deathS.D.”
“Then, my dear, you may have the advantage of your friend, and introduce Mr. Bingley to her.”
“It does. This is how it should have been anyway.' I caught my breath as he kissed my neck, teeth grating my skin. 'And I'll take back what's mine.”
“My dear Mr. Schwartz, you appeared in the nick of time. It might have been a drama on the stage! I am very much in your debt.”
“My dear Mr. Bennet," said his lady to him one day, "have you heard that Netherfield Park is let at last?”
“I balled my hands into tight fists to keep them from wrapping around Mr. I-Know-Everything's superior neck.”