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My father is not a patient man. Get to the point. \u201cI am here regarding your eldest daughter, Lady Daisy,\u201d he explained. \u201cWe became acquainted when she was staying in Brighthelmstone. I love her, Your Grace, and she returns my love. I have come to ask you if I might have the honour of being considered as a potential husband for her, one day.<\/p>\n

I am aware that this will come as a shock to you, and also that she is as yet too young to marry. But I assure you that I hold her in the highest possible regard, and my feelings for her will not change with time. She feels the same way for me.\u201d He stopped then, aware that he was on the verge of rambling. He looked at the duke, who showed no emotion whatsoever.<\/p>\n

Had the man heard what he\u2019d said? \u201cYour Grace, I\u2014\u201d he began, faltering when the duke held up his hand. \u201cYour father owns a mill. What manner of mill is this?\u201d he asked. Jasper\u2019s heart soared. Her father was actually considering his proposal! \u201cIt\u2019s a paper mill, Your Grace,\u201d he said. \u201cWe produce very high quality paper, and are at the moment looking to expand the business.<\/p>\n

My father also owns a number of cottages, which were built for the workers and their families to live in, and we have a lovely house with a summerhouse, a walled garden and an orchard. It is a beautiful part of the world. I\u2019m confident that by the time Lady Daisy is of an age to marry I will be able to offer her an excellent standard of living, and as the eldest son, in time I will inherit the mill.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDear God,\u201d Ambrose murmured. \u201cIs this some sort of a joke?\u201d \u201cNo, of course not. I am absolutely genuine.<\/p>\n

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In accordance with Article 4(3) of the DSM Directive 2019\/790, Blue Thistle Publishing Ltd expressly reserves this work from the text and data mining exception. The story, all names, characters and incidents portrayed in this production are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. Book Cover by Qamber Designs. OceanofPDF.com Contents 1. CHAPTER ONE 2. CHAPTER TWO 3. CHAPTER THREE 4. CHAPTER FOUR 5. CHAPTER FIVE 6.<\/p>\n

CHAPTER SIX 7. CHAPTER SEVEN 8. CHAPTER EIGHT 9. CHAPTER NINE 10. CHAPTER TEN 11. CHAPTER ELEVEN 12. CHAPTER TWELVE 13. CHAPTER THIRTEEN 14. CHAPTER FOURTEEN 15. CHAPTER FIFTEEN 16. CHAPTER SIXTEEN 17. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN 18. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN 19. CHAPTER NINETEEN 20. CHAPTER TWENTY 21. Chapter 21 OceanofPDF.com I Chapter One Brighthelmstone, England, May 1799 t was a beautiful sunny day, and along with many other people the two fifteen-year-old girls were on the beach making the most of the glorious weather.<\/p>\n

Or at least one of them was. She was lying propped on her elbows with her face turned up to the sun, a rapturous expression on her face. Her companion on the other hand was hiding as much of herself as she could under her parasol, and was looking worriedly at her companion.<\/p>\n

\u201cI wish you would use your parasol, Daisy,\u201d she said finally. Daisy looked at her friend. \u201cToday we are free,\u201d she announced, \u201cand I want to enjoy that freedom in every way possible. This is one of them. Neither our mamas nor my sisters are here to warn me that if my face is exposed to the sun for more than a second my complexion will be instantly transformed to that of a fieldhand.<\/p>\n

There is something wonderful about feeling the warmth of the sun on your face. You should try it.\u201d She turned her face back up to the sun again and gave a blissful sigh. Helen ignored this suggestion, and instead addressed the earlier part of her friend\u2019s little speech.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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