Turning to face him, she raised her eyebrows as high as they would go. "Well, I suppose since you think they're fine, that should end the matter." But her face was smiling--albeit, rather smugly. If this was the sort of company she could expect to see for the majority of the evening, perhaps it wouldn't be a night of boredom. Not, of course, that she didn't have the privilege of seeing Edward Pennifold often. At, say, luncheons to which he had very clearly not been invited.
"I hope you have been having a most pleasurable evening, Mister Pennifold," Rachel said, in a brisk, business-like tone. "Clearly, we have gone through much trouble to ensure a wonderful time for you."
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