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If individuality means anything it means breaking bounds— adventure. 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. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. After all, she only LOOKED a woman. She smiled and started for the stairs without reply. Brendon made a quick movement forward.
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