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“Dear,” Daisy said softly, “the next time you face a room full of strangers . . . you might tell yourself that some of them are just friends waiting to be found.”
He could no longer deny that for the rest of his life, he would measure every other woman against her, and find them all lacking. Her smile, her sharp tongue, her temper, her infectious laugh, her body and spirit, everything about her struck a pleasurable chord in him. She was independent, willful, stubborn . . . qualities that most men did not desire in a wife. The fact that he did was as undeniable as it was unexpected.
