Marie Andersson

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Thus far, the waltz had remained unclaimed on her dance card. Hannah anticipated Lady Carleton would supply her with a partner for it just as she’d done the other dances. But as Hannah approached her parents, it wasn’t her ladyship she spied standing with them along the edge of the ballroom. It was Lord St. Clare.
A Lady of Conscience (Somerset Stories, #5)
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