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Filme: Young Victoria |
Her stomach fluttered as he led her to the middle of the ball, away from the glass displays and red velvet ropes. Leaning on his steady arm, she felt a touch dizzy. She caught the faint scent of fresh linen, and her heart began to beat in an Esperaldo jig stomp.
Azalea's skirts swished as he brought her into dance position. He was tall; he straightened into the best form she could, her eyes level to his chin. The girls leaned forward, memorizing each movement as Mr. Bradford placed his hand on her back, just beneath her shoulder, and lifted her hand, gently.