But we're married - and have been for a long time.
She had nearly married a man just like her father.
When they got married, there were no children to consider - not even the likelihood.
Sonya's letter written from Troitsa, which had come as an answer to Nicholas' prayer, was prompted by this: the thought of getting Nicholas married to an heiress occupied the old countess' mind more and more.
He married and decided to stay there.
They had been married almost five years, so... that meant the baby was conceived long before they met - about the time he and Tessa were going to get married.
No one had said anything about Dulce being married, either.
Because he doesn't want to get married and I'm not going to force him into it by making him feel guilty.
Young ladies, married and unmarried, liked him because without making love to any of them, he was equally amiable to all, especially after supper.
"If you liked him too, it would be a good thing for you to get married," he added rather more quickly, as if pleased at having found words he had long been seeking.
Apparently his greatest concern was the fact that his mother was married to his adoptive father at the time he was conceived.
"He's a male," Alex snapped, "and the fact that a woman is already married doesn't discourage him.
In fact, at the party he had spent an unnecessary amount of time with the woman he almost married – and hadn't even introduced her.
Señor Medena married my mother when I was a baby.
Alex had trust issues, and they were there before she married him.
How did Dulce react when he nearly married Tessa?
Aunt Paulette, (we all called her Aunt Paulie) married a real estate agent and moved to Arkansas.
All this happened before they were married - before they met.
They married a month later at a small church in Bartlesville and Adrienne moved to the farm.
I never did understand why Dad married her.
People should get married because they want to spend the rest of their lives together, not because they've already shared a few nights.
Let's get married as soon as we can.
I hadn't even known he was married and now he was shinnying out on a skinny limb on my behalf.
"Yes, he's... about to be married," I said, at a loss to otherwise describe Howie Abbott.
Here was this guy who married my mother; then she died, and I'm living with him—all in a couple of weeks.
Now I'm afraid it's married life.
The thought was that if the prince of Country A married the princess of Country B, the likelihood of those countries going to war was reduced for at least a couple of generations.
Her grandfather, Benjamin Adams, married Susanna E. Goodhue, and lived in Newbury, Massachusetts, for many years.
Such a house my father built after the Civil War, and when he married my mother they went to live in it.
She has a brother; I think you know him, he married Lise Meinen lately.
She had been married during the previous winter, and being pregnant did not go to any large gatherings, but only to small receptions.
Really, this general flight has been arranged to get all the old maids married off.
If now you married again with the object of bearing children, your sin might be forgiven.
She would like to be married to all three at the same time, thought he.
At posting stations, at inns, and in the landowner's snuggery, maidservants had been flattered by his notice, and here too at the governor's party there were (as it seemed to Nicholas) an inexhaustible number of pretty young women, married and unmarried, impatiently awaiting his notice.
The women and girls flirted with him and, from the first day, the people concerned themselves to get this fine young daredevil of an hussar married and settled down.
But you don't suppose I'm going to get you married at once?
He had pictured each of those young ladies as almost all honest-hearted young men do, that is, as a possible wife, adapting her in his imagination to all the conditions of married life: a white dressing gown, his wife at the tea table, his wife's carriage, little ones, Mamma and Papa, their relations to her, and so on--and these pictures of the future had given him pleasure.
But with Princess Mary, to whom they were trying to get him engaged, he could never picture anything of future married life.
He discovered that when he had married his wife--of his own free will as it had seemed to him--he had been no more free than now when they locked him up at night in a stable.
Willarski was married to a Russian heiress who had a large estate in Orel province, and he occupied a temporary post in the commissariat department in that town.
Willarski was a married man with a family, busy with his family affairs, his wife's affairs, and his official duties.