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Brilliant Audio Something Fabulous by Alexis Hall Performed by Nicholas Bolton One had to own he was handsome. That was what they said about his grace valentinean Gervais Lorimer Layton, Duke of Malvern, Marquis of Ashbrook, Viscount S But Miss Arabella Tarleton most certainly would not own it. Of course, he possessed the requisite n But he could have possessed six noses, no limbs whatsoever, and a full three and twenty eyes, and Arabella Tarleton could have found him no more repulsive. At this precise moment in time, he had arranged himself elegantly upon one knee before her and taken hold of one of her hands. His eyes gleamed at her through an unnecessarily lavish fringe of gold-tipped lashes. She turned her head, entirely unconscious of the advantage such a severe angle was It travelled all the way through her, stirring the artful little curls that clustered at her brow in what surely could not fail to be a piteously becoming fashion. Mr. Tarleton, murmured the duke, Are you quite well? The quail was rather rich at dinner. She trained her eyes, these she had long hoped were l It depicted Boudicca, her uncle's prize hog. Mr. Tarleton? His lack of sensitivity did not surprise her. What could one expect of a man so advanced in age as to be approaching his thirtieth year, who broke his promises as carelessly as snail shells, who would even use the death of his own father as an excuse to cast off the friends of his childhood? She pressed her free hand to her brow in the hope this might stir the ashes of his withered and most It is not the quail, your grace. The quail does not rend my soul to tatters and cast it upon the monstrous pyre of land investiture. Well, that is fortunate, offered the duke after a moment's thought. He coughed slightly. Mr. Tarleton, Arabella, if I may. Indeed, you may not. Forgive me, Mr. Tarleton. I am sure you cannot be ignorant of. . . His side. Arabella's neck was beginning to ache, but at that she twisted herself into a pose of even greater severity. What right had he to sigh?
