Anna glanced into her sister’s face, and rose to her feet. With a swirl of her floral chintz petticoats, she placed herself in the capacious window seat, accepted the glass Gerald handed to her, and smiled mischievously up at him. “Pray accept my apologies. \"I'll have to ask Cathy, you know my foster mother? I have not been asked on a date before. ” She raked into the fire with the poker. “Really? Like 37 who?” “Corinne Carver, for one.
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