“Now, now,” Sesily said, after the laughter died down. “Everyone knows Haven has an affinity for women who can command a bowl course.” “Is that true?” Miss Mary said, concern in the words. “Very,” Sesily said. “Ask Sera. She knows all about his interest in . . . orbs.” A septet of women laughed on a spectrum ranging from choke to guffaw. Caleb made it worse when he tipped his hat to Sesily and said, “I’m right. You are trouble.” Sesily winked. “Only the very best kind, American.” He laughed, full and welcome, and Sera couldn’t help but join him, forgetting, for a moment, the true reason for
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