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The Duke Hadn’t Laughed Since the War

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managing his correspondence for the Dowager’s household, and she knew the slight leftward pull of his R’s, the way his D ascended half a hair shorter than his L.

These R’s pulled right; the D’s were equal. The words were his words—she could see the bones of his phrasing under the imitation—but the letters had been recopied in a hand that was almost continue reading …

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