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It appeared highly probable to her that he would stop her allowance. The rich, heavy food sat in her stomach like so many soft pebbles. To recreate the era, I deliberately tried to avoid creating a thinly disguised bodice ripper where an “empowered” woman mouthed off to prospective suitors in jerkins and tights, in other words, a typical romance novel. Anna, who had sung the first verse of her song, looked around the house, a little surprised at the absence of the applause which had never yet failed her. “Now you must go,” she said firmly. She had not seen Ramage for ten or eleven days, and she was quite ready for a gossip with him.

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