‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. “Tell me more about this Martin Chen. Her birthday was four months away, and that, at its extremist point, might give her another five pounds. Sir John waved her back. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. He looked like a French boy soldier she had once glimpsed marching towards his death in one of the battles they would later call the Hundred Years War. It took all my self control not to let my hands wander. I asked him—to take me away.
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