1. The period of repression was over. Brendon looked across the room at her thoughtfully. He had been baptized there. 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. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. The storm appeared to have blown over, for they were conversing in a very amicable manner with Mr. ‘As for you—’ ‘Do not address me. “I knew Mr. Wood. I have never been wrong about the sex of an unborn child. ” “No! Well, I just suggested it.
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