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Mr. Darcy drew near. “Do not you feel a great inclination, Miss Bennet, to seize such an opportunity of dancing a reel?” She stared at him. No, nothing could be farther from her mind, but… Dance. A reel would be pleasant. You should dance with him. The voice was not familiar. She closed her eyes and listened carefully. Silence. Had there been anything there but her own thoughts?
Pemberley: Mr. Darcy's Dragon (Jane Austen's Dragons, #1)
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