Tonight was the night of the Ball. Edmund Withenstrop, the brave and handsome son of Lord and Lady Withenstrop, was celebrating his twenty first birthday. All society were invited. Well, not anyone who was not landed gentry you understand.
Edmund was alone in his room, admiring himself in the glass, when there was a knock at the door.
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