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My dear Mr. Conolly,
If you can endeavor to obtain a female to write your letters to me, then please write. Pretend that you are the Lady Emily Southrop. She is a good friend to me, and has agreed to assist us.
I await your letter.
Love,
Lady Arabella
His eyes lingered on the word, Love, which was causing his heart to beat faster. When he looked up, the carriage was just turning out of the drive and onto the road. He watched as it disappeared from sight.
He then walked over to the carriage that waited for him. He recalled arriving at Tiverwell Manor, only a short time ago—barely even a fortnight. He had been a different man, then. He had never been lucky enough to be in love, then.
