The Duke Hadn’t Laughed Since the War

about it; it was enough.

A Revised Ledger and Open Windows

The wedding was in October, at the end of the month, in the parish church, with four witnesses and Mrs. Brent, who wept in the composed and furious manner of a woman refusing to be seen doing so, and failing entirely. It was a small thing beside the summer spectacles. The morning was cool and continue reading …