CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. ” He retorted smartly, looking at her with mischief. The idea of your being a failure would never have occurred to me. With the extra seventy-five pounds she had put after birthing her final son, Steven, her knees weren’t in good shape to be running up and down stairs all day. She had started wearing the dresses he bought for her, the white and blue shift he said, “brings out the color in your eyes”. ” Sir John breathed a long deep sigh. The air was thick with feelings.
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