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THE DUKE AND I

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

”I would argue that nothing gives life more purpose than the realization that every moment of consciousness is a precious and fragile gift”

STEVEN PINKER

GUINEVERE

My mama took so long in arriving at the modiste and so I browsed through the materials she had to make dresses and I made a mental note of some I considered beautiful and would go well with my skin tone and eyes. I was not going to let Calista ruin a good day in my life even though as I went around, the thoughts of what she had said was threatening to have me thinking about how exactly the duke had considered me pretty enough for marriage or was it because I was like the one percent of the ton that would not be missed should incase anything happened to me.

It was highly unlikely that that was the reason he had chosen me as his wife. I shook my head dispelling the horrible thoughts. Greta must have noticed the internal struggle I was going through because she came over to stand beside me and placed her hand
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