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... ching sound snapped her patience in half.
"You gave me a list," She said. Her voice was low, but it trembled.
Rowan swallowed. He dusted a crumb from his blue coat. "And a very good list it was."
"I found women who matched the criteria," Delaney continued, her voice rising. "Lady Jane spoke three languages. Miss Basset was quiet as a mouse. Miss Penelope was... well, she was present."
"She sings," Rowan corrected. "To birds. It was alarming."
"And you dism ...
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