It was the one that she had sworn she’d throw out, if only Julian had not liked it so much. “Flesh and flowers are all alike to me. We shall have—hardly any money. She thought of how much she wanted to eat the foods she had once feasted on that now smelled as innocuous as spring flowers. Her bonnet dropped off and was trampled into the gutter. His eyes were set too close together. But what if she were to marry? He glanced towards the elderly dame and found her watching him, the dimple very much in evidence. A door slammed.
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