Oliver groaned and slumped back into his seat, running his hand over his flattened chest for comfort. The backs of the wooden chair dug into his spine and he grimaced, sitting up. “She was furious, of course. Demanded that I apologize to Mr. Collins and accept his proposal, but when I refused, Father supported my decision in no uncertain terms, so she let it go.” He paused. “Well, she stopped insisting, at any rate. She’s still incensed.” “She’ll forgive you over time,” Lu said. “She will,” Oliver agreed, “but it doesn’t sit right with me that I should be punished for refusing to marry a man
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