Due to continued requests, the band left off playing classical pieces and veered almost entirely to a lively, modern-jig songbook. A fair number of guests embarked upon spirited singing.When someone made a call for the bride and groom to give a song, the earl and countess agreed that it was time ...
Bryson said. He wouldn’t look at her. Instead, he stared at the paneled door to the hotel suite that housed Mr. Raymond Eads. “It makes no difference that I’ve come,” Elisabeth said. “What matters is that you have come. I’ll go as soon as I’ve seen this through. Someone has to be pleasant to this...