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I can’t just go up to Josh and ask him out, even though I fantasize about doing just that all the time. To recreate the era, I deliberately tried to avoid creating a thinly disguised bodice ripper where an “empowered” woman mouthed off to prospective suitors in jerkins and tights, in other words, a typical romance novel. Now you haven’t the ghost of one—not if you play the game fair. You ought to have had better advice two years ago. “I should like you to come here,” she said. He threw her on the bed. You know what's what. . Saint Giles's Round-house XIII. Used to play together, we did, all over Remenham House.
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