” “I think,” Lady Lescelles said, putting down her teacup, “that I must send Nigel to plead his own cause. “But—your people!” she gasped. We can’t afford to turn our women, our Madonnas, our Saint Catherines, our Mona Lisas, our goddesses and angels and fairy princesses, into a sort of man. I'll keep it for your sake. I never have known you.
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