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... the brisk clatter of hooves, and the murmured speculations that floated like perfume through the spring air.
Margaret stood among a neat semicircle of debutantes and mamas, her gloved fingers clenched tightly around her parasol. She lifted her chin, feigning serenity, though heat prickled beneath her carefully pinned curls.
Her mother, Baroness Seymour, did not bother with such pretenses.
"Margaret," she hissed behind her fan,
"I cannot believe the spectacle you m ...
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