
So, I thought I'd give myself a challenge with some chick-lit, and checked out The Jane Austen Book Club from the library.
It's pretty terrible, but I do enjoy this line:
"Now, often as not, when she thought of whist, sex came also to mind."
Hmm. I always thought the link was between a barouche and sex, since it always seemed that Austen's women went for ill-supervised carriage rides just before receiving a marriage proposal.
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