The Duke And I
Cassy heard vague whispers on the steps behind them and held her dark head even higher.
"They say, my dear, that she was found in his arms..."
"No! And there is to be a duel?"
"Can't say that I blame Hardwick," a drawling male voice said loud enough for her to hear. "She's a prime article. Devil's a lucky one."
"So is Hardwick." Laughter followed that remark, and Cassy felt the sting of fury bite at her. Damn them! Damn them all!
Then they were at the doors, and the servant was announcing the Duke and Duchess of Eastland in stentorian tones that rang through the huge room. Fortunately, before the echoes of their announced arrival had faded, Cassy saw Theresa hurrying to greet them, a warm sm
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