It’s that time again – Wednesday, aka hump day – so time for another snippet of Regency lunacy.
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Aubrey looked at his sister’s angelic face and his heart sank. Slowly, and with many pauses and digressions, he related the terrible events of the previous evening. He told the story very badly, unable to describe the anguished expression on Chum’s face as he gasped “I lost it, Aubrey, I lost it!” and his own strange breathlessness as he realised who was holding the vital slip of paper so careles...
Published on May 28, 2013 18:45