Everything important seems to happen on a Tuesday, doesn’t it? “Look what I have!” Hyacinth grinned as she stood in the doorway of Lady Danbury’s drawing room, holding aloft Miss Davenport and the Dark Marquis. “A new book?” Lady D asked from her position across the room. She was seated in her fa...
Rumor has it that she has lost her heart, although no one seems to know the identity of the lucky gentleman. Judging from Miss Sheffield’s behavior at parties, however, This Author feels it is safe to assume that the mystery gentleman is not someone currently residing here...