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SHE DANCED ALONE IN THE EMPTY BALLROOM AFTER MIDNIGHT-UNAWARE THE DUKE WAS WATCHING

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people. Vivien, who had not spoken more than five sentences at any meal for six years, began slowly to speak.

The Duke wrote every week without fail. His letters were not romantic; lines options focused on his estate, a new roof on a tenant’s cottage, a book he had been reading, or a horse that had thrown lines shoe. He asked her questions and waited continue reading …

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