The expression on the girl’s face softened noticeably and her eyes displayed a hint of interest, that here was an unexpected aspect of her new acquaintance, something pure and heartfelt and unapologetic. Her lips parted as she prepared to ask a question— “Are you ready to order?” It was the Bishop leaning over their table. Of course they are not ready to order, the Count wished to shout. As any fool can see!
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