You are walking to Hope Springs?” “Yes, Your Grace.” “In this weather?” She glanced around and gave him a smile. “I have — Carolyn Jewel, In the Duke's Arms
You are walking to Hope Springs?” “Yes, Your Grace.” “In this weather?” She glanced around and gave him a smile. “I have — Carolyn Jewel, In the Duke's Arms
You are walking to Hope Springs?” “Yes, Your Grace.” “In this weather?” She glanced around and gave him a smile. “I have — Carolyn Jewel, In the Duke's Arms
You are walking to Hope Springs?” “Yes, Your Grace.” “In this weather?” She glanced around and gave him a smile. “I have — Carolyn Jewel, In the Duke's Arms
You are walking to Hope Springs?” “Yes, Your Grace.” “In this weather?” She glanced around and gave him a smile. “I have — Carolyn Jewel, In the Duke's Arms
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You are walking to Hope Springs?” “Yes, Your Grace.” “In this weather?” She glanced around and gave him a smile. “I haven’t any other weather to walk in.

— Carolyn Jewel, In the Duke's Arms
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