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Chapter Four-3
“I have already said that I think that Tania would suit my brother admirably,” the Duke replied patiently. “I will also, and this is a promise, give a ball for her at Welminster House when you bring her to London.” The Princess was well aware of what a concession this was and she clasped her hands together as she said, “That is wonderful of you, Blake, and I know exactly what it will mean for Tania as an entrée to the Beau Monde.” She gave a little laugh and put her fingers to her lips. “There, you see, I am talking French when everybody swore yesterday that never again would a French word pass their lips! But how else could one describe the glittering exclusive circle that you are such a prominent figure in?” “You are very flattering, Sonya, but I still wish to speak to Zoia.” The P
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