“Who from?” She met his eye for a second and her heart failed her. She had never experienced anything so disagreeable in her life as the sense of being held helplessly off her feet. His attraction for her was now written plainly on his freckled face, revealed by the many drinks he had imbibed. " "My courage gave out. You are doing your best to break our friendship. My name is Armytage—Lord Ernest Armytage. "What for?" rejoined Quilt, evasively. ‘Parbleu, you waste time. To recreate the era, I deliberately tried to avoid creating a thinly disguised bodice ripper where an “empowered” woman mouthed off to prospective suitors in jerkins and tights, in other words, a typical romance novel.
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