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Bobby can't blame the man for succumbing to his nerves, nor his anxious, slightly rude behavior afterward. He watches Demeroven shift by the tree now, looking as out of place at the garden party as he seemed at the end of the night at D'Vere.
Bobby feels a renewed sense of purpose bubbling up inside him. The chap's rather moody, but Beth and Uncle Dashiell asked him to help.
— Oct 14, 2024 11:30AM
Bobby feels a renewed sense of purpose bubbling up inside him. The chap's rather moody, but Beth and Uncle Dashiell asked him to help.
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He turns to listen to Albert, Meredith and Bobby's conversation, that gnawing feeling gripping at him more firmly.
"You could stay with her," Albert says, and even James can hear the hesitation in his voice.
"There's no way I'm giving up a carriage ride with Beth and Gwen," Meredith says indignantly. "You ride back with her, then."
"James and I need to be in session on Monday, or I would," Albert says soothingly.
— Oct 16, 2024 11:27AM
"You could stay with her," Albert says, and even James can hear the hesitation in his voice.
"There's no way I'm giving up a carriage ride with Beth and Gwen," Meredith says indignantly. "You ride back with her, then."
"James and I need to be in session on Monday, or I would," Albert says soothingly.

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"Come, let me have a look at you," Lady Harrington says, her melodic voice a booming command that bounces around the two-story foyer.
He can hear Albie still snickering as he girds himself and steps forward to submit to Lady Harrington's appraisal.
She takes his hands, much like Meredith did. "You have grown," she says, looking him up and down.
"I suppose," Bobby agrees with a smile.
— Oct 15, 2024 11:06AM
He can hear Albie still snickering as he girds himself and steps forward to submit to Lady Harrington's appraisal.
She takes his hands, much like Meredith did. "You have grown," she says, looking him up and down.
"I suppose," Bobby agrees with a smile.