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When Julia thought back over her childhood, she recalled being trapped indoors with her governess or mother - practicing her curtsy and manners, learning to differentiate seven different types of forks, orders of precedence, and correct forms of adress for the ranks of nobility - and glancing out the window and seeing James, Walter, and heading off with fishing poles or cricket bat in hand.
No. Julia had no interest in assuming her mother's role as prim-lipped matriarch of Buckleigh Manor. She did not what to spend her days in interminable meetings and answering endless correspondence. She wanted to live her own life. Charmed or not.
The Dancing Master - Julie Klassen
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