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... ne, but he craved it terribly.
Miss Stenly was coming to offer him a formal invitation to her farce of a marriage. His mouth tightened - as if he would attend.
Maybe, he just might.
And her name was Claire.
The sound of neighing horses and wheels scratching over the cobblestones drew his undivided attention.
The sky seemed sad after weeping through the whole night. No ray of sunlight shone through.
"Your Grace, young Lord Straught and his betrothed ...
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