titaniae:“I do work outside, too,” he said gruffly, unable to simply say thank you. “With the labore
titaniae:“I do work outside, too,” he said gruffly, unable to simply say thank you. “With the laborers?” she murmured. He looked at her with amusement. “Eloise Bridgerton—” “Crane,” she corrected. A burst of pleasure shot through him at her words. “Crane,” he repeated. “Don’t tell me you’ve been harboring secret fantasies about the farm laborers.”‘To Sir Phillip, With Love’ (pp. 278-279) by Julia Quinn. -- source link
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