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Just as her sister had, she lost her heart. Also her will to do anything but what he told her. They were married early one morning in the Grosvenor Chapel in South Molton Street in the middle of London By the evening they had embarked on a ship bound for New York. This time there was nobody to listen to the Earl’s raging except his son and the Viscount hastily left the house for his Club. Lady Emily wrote to her twin sister, “I hope that Papa will come round in time, but it is of no consequence. Clint is already very well off and may one day inherit a large fortune, although none of that matters beside him. Oh, Winifred, I am so happy, just as you are, and all I want now is that you should meet Clint.” Lady Winifred was no less anxious for her sister to meet her husband. She thoug