She looked over her shoulder at him, as ever, not in the least affected by him or his consequence. Not one whit. She was a lady, yes, but she would never believe herself the sort of woman who might marry a duke. You arent the sentimental sort, are you? Im told not. She considered him, and he felt the curiosity behind her scrutiny of him. He had no idea what to make of that and so pushed off the wall hed leaned against and headed for the door. She followed.

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