Her patience was waning fast. "Ah!" exclaimed Lady Trafford, exerting all her strength. Part of his head was swathed in linen bandages. ‘This is insupportable. But the twins were so fucked over at that point they were zombies. Miss Ellicot, who sang ballads, and liked Brendon to turn over the pages for her, tossed her head. The uncanny directness of those gray eyes, the absence of diffidence, the beauty of the face in profile (full, it seemed a little too broad to make for perfect beauty), the mellow voice that came full and free, without hesitance, all combined to mark her as the most unusual young woman he had ever met.
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