"But I am now coming to the point which most concerns you. I think I asked if I could eat lunch with her and Trisha Deere one day and she said there was no room at the table. I’d take it— forgive me if I seem a little urgent—as a sort of proof of friendliness. Perhaps marriage hurt. “Thank you. She slept in a bedroom clad in linens and skins, walked down hallways bedecked in the most gay and colorful frescos. “The young lady, I presume, told you that her name was Anna,” he remarked. He dodged the boot this time, and smashed his left upon the Wastrel's lips, leaving them bloody pulp. “You will pardon me, sir,” he said in a subdued tone, “but I think that you have forgotten to look at your engagement book.
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