’ Joan nodded, her face still averted. . ‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open. As though accidentally she swept her skirts from a chair close drawn to her own. "Well, Lady Trafford," he said, fixing a severe look upon her. Great sport, eh? To haul them back from the ragged edge. She described it so vividly.
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