He bows and then holds his hand out to me . . .

Helping hand on white isolated backgrund


“Miss St. Clair, would you care to dance?”

“You want to dance? Now?”

“It’s not a fancy ball, but I think I can manage.”

I give him a smile and drop into a ridiculous curtsy. “Why, Mr. Gallagher, I’d be delighted.”



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