If you don’t eat humble-pie now you may live to fare worse later. The vast mirrored chamber, with its four little square window bays, two either side of the large raised dais that led to the French doors, was very full of company for the start of the Little Season. Narrow little beady brown eyes, and she’s got big eyebrows like dead caterpillars. Her hormones were raging stupidly. “I do hope I have been able to make you understand how I feel, that you don’t consider me a hopeless prig. Toys! Delicate trifles! A sex of invalids.
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