Lady Ferringhall listened, and her cheeks grew pale. “You’re mad, Sebastianus. Splendidly. She noticed an odd new gleam in Michelle’s eyes, a focus she had not noticed before. ” “The school orchestra?” “Nope. Which is why I wasn’t able to see him until today. The one profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage— is teaching, and there we trample on one another. To even presume a lustful thought about her was to ask for one’s own death. I am so much obliged to you for your projected benevolence.
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