Linda

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He nodded and started to sit down, trying to fold himself back into the ridiculously small chair, then finally muttering something under his breath, turning to her with a slightly more intelligible, “Excuse me,” and moving to another, larger chair. “I beg your pardon,” he said, once he was settled. Eloise just nodded at him, wondering when she had ever found herself in a more awkward situation.
Linda
Lol it's just so delightful
To Sir Phillip, With Love (Bridgertons, #5)
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