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A vampire, like a lady, never reveals his true age.
Gail Carriger
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Gail Carriger
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: May 4
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I had a recent delivery of new fashion plates from Paris, and you hardly glanced at the hairstyles. My husband tells me you are still having difficulty controlling the change. And your cravat has been tied very simply of late, even for evening events.
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...you have been fraternizing with warewolves overmuch! Military men can be terribly bad for one's verbal concatenation!
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I never gossip. I observe. And then relay my observations to practically everyone.
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Madame Lefoux accepted a cup of tea and sat on another little settee, next to the relocated calico cat. The cat clearly believed Madame Lefoux was there to provide chin scratches. Madame Lefoux provided.
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Lord Maccon was built like a brick outhouse, with opinions twice as unmoving and often equally full of crap.
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These feelings you engender in me, my lord, are most indelicate. You should stop causing them immediately.
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Please, Lord Maccon, use one of the cups. My delicate sensibilities.” The earl actually snorted. “My dear Miss Tarabotti, if you possessed any such things, you certainly have never shown them to me.
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Ah, Ivy, thought Alexia happily, spreading a verbal fog wherever she goes.
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Floote, what is going on? Do they think I am contagious? Should I assure them I was born with a nose this size?
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These things, regrettably, are bound to occur when one is married and befriended.
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I do not giggle without purpose. Lady Linette says you should never misapply a giggle.
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Uh, my lord, I am not actually food. You do realize this, yes?
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Oh, Lady Maccon, I am unreservedly in love with her. That black hair, that sweet disposition, those capital hats.
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The important question is, what will your wear for a wedding dress, Alexia? You look horrible in white.
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Madame Lefoux shrugged. I do not know about that, my lady. I mean to say, one's life is one thing one's technology is an entirely different matter.
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Alexia, did you know there is an entire regiment decamping on your front lawn? Laddy Maccon sighed. Really, Ivy, I would never have noticed.
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Alexia had spent long hours wondering over that mustache. Werewolves did not grow hair, as they did not age. Where had it come from? Had he always had it? For how many centuries had his poor abused upper lip labored under the burden of such vegetation?
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What’s that?” she asked the girl, wrinkling her nose. “Oh, that? That’s just Pillover.” “And what’s a pillover, when it’s at home?” “My little brother.” “Ah, I commiserate. I have several of my own. Dashed inconvenient, brothers.
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Lady Maccon cogitated. She would like to encourage this new spirit of social-mindedness. If Felicity needed anything in her life, it was a cause. Then she might stop nitpicking everyone else.
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