FOREWORD Forever Fifteen was born of a dream I had in 2002, a dream that was part nightmare. She sat on the edge of the bed overwhelmed, the roses cradled in her arms. . ’ ‘I have English a little,’ the girl offered, her voice shaking as she essayed a smile and sank into a curtsy. " "Company!" echoed Rachel; "at this time of night?" "Company, child," repeated Kneebone. The lace was family lace, easily recognizable. But, by Jove! you are fierce! You are like those Roman women who carry stilettos in their hair.
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