Time enough to do so when she has her affairs settled—if she can settle them. If the young ladies were dowerless, which seemed likely, their attire at least—so Lucilla assured him in a whisper—was of the first stare. The G. Plote was sleeping or deaf. ’ He held his hands out of the way, surrendering his chest for her assault. The work itself was refreshingly tonal, Sebastian observed. The man had favoured him with a brief nod, but the girl had gone so far as to offer a tiny smile, and a look under her lashes with which not even Gerald, for all his scant interest in female society, could fail to be familiar.
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