” “Sir John is an ass!” he declared. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. “Many nights I have thought of you, Anna. Had she expected to wed Valade herself? Had the fellow broken a vow of betrothal, or abandoned her? He must find out more. The girl suppressed a chuckle that would have been inexplicable.
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