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Come on, my little Catch

Emma

" What did you think of yesterday's dinner? " Georgie asked as we were in the garden, enjoying the pleasant early October weather for some sketching.

The temperature would start dropping soon, and the Crawfords had already arranged some winter dresses for me.

The ball was in three days, making me increasingly anxious. It had been a month since I met Henry, and I felt more and more comfortable in this situation. Since Georgie revealed my issue with balls, Mrs. Cunningham always managed to arrange some gathering to take us to.

" It was pleasant; I met some new people " I shrugged, trying to focus on the bird I was struggling to draw.

" It was a pity Mr. Dashwood had another commitment " She commented, focusing on her own drawing.

" Yes, it was... " I deflected as I always did when she mentioned him.

" But I bet he'll show up for dinner tonight " She insisted. " It's the second day we haven't heard from him. I mean, we Crawfords, because I'm sure I saw Hill's nephew handi
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