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Julia Seales
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January 9 - January 17, 2024
We must focus on the good: Mr. Croaksworth has no sister, no parents, and is looking for a shoulder to cry on.” “That’s hardly good for him,” Beatrice said. “It certainly is. Edmund has inherited a great deal, and money heals all wounds,” Mrs. Steele said sagely. “Don’t you mean time heals all wounds?” Beatrice asked. “No…that doesn’t sound right. It’s definitely money,” her mother replied.
“Sometimes a younger sister turns out more desirable than the eldest,” Mrs. Steele said matter-of-factly. “No one faults you for being born so handsome and so good-natured, Louisa. Beatrice shall find someone eventually, someone who can tolerate her, or perhaps be tricked into—”
Then she lunged with the cutlass, slashing Beatrice in the side. As blood bloomed on the fabric, Beatrice came alive with anger. “You cad,” she growled, “you have ruined my best gown!” “That was your best?” Caroline said. “I’m sorry, but you really should thank me.”