“I assume there is not a dead husband in the grave either.” Mr. Darcy said to Elizabeth.
I nodded. The maid nearly burst out laughing.
He gazed at me sternly. “That is not a good thing to bare false testimony about.”
“I really want to help uncle and aunt!”
“How old are you?”
I bit my lips. “Did I not say that it is impolite to ask about a lady’s age? What is your age?”
He folded his arms across his chest. “It is more impolite to convey an untruth. I am four and twenty.”
“I am sixteen.”
“So young?” he commented.
“Do you mean I look much older?” My eyes flared with temper. The clothes might be old and worn, but I could not be that unattractive. “I think you are much older!”
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- Enid Wilson
- I'm the author of The Spinster's Vow, My Darcy Vibrates, Every Savage Can Reproduce, Chemical Fusion, My Darcy Mutates, Really Angelic, Bargain with the Devil, In Quest of Theta Magic and Fire and Cross. My novels have been ranked in the top 50 best-selling romances on Amazon USA or Canada. I write sexy romance in modern, historical, paranormal and science fiction genres. I love food, Pride and Prejudice, travel and tennis. With a Masters degree in Arts, I work in advertising and live in beautiful Sydney. Sounds too tame? You can read my wild stories at steamydarcy.com
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