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8. The Terrace

Catherine

Lord Sorrell's hooded eyes scan over my body in such a way, that I am suddenly left feeling like it is me who is inappropriately dressed. When in truth it is his shirt, which is hanging loosely from untied breeches.

So far in my acquaintance with him he has always seemed so jovial a...

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