![]() Always accused of being too inquisitive and adventurous for her own good, Emma had told herself this would be the last time she would do something rash before her come out this season. Looking out the hallway, she took a steadying breath and made the decision to sneak out of the house. Carefully, she rose from her bed and tiptoed to her door. One night a few months ago, Emma had been absolutely dying with curiosity as she heard the foreign music glide through her windows. But every so often a traveling gypsy family would be allowed to stay near their small estate. In her heart she knew it was wrong to spy. The dancing she enjoyed was more passion - filled than waltzing, although she had to admit waltzing was another favorite.įor some time, she had been practicing the dance of the gypsies. No, because dancing with the gentry was quite acceptable for a girl getting ready for her come out. It wasn't just any kind of dancing she was fond of. A lady is entitled to her secrets and this was one of hers. Not that she would ever share this private information with anyone but her dear sister, who was easily bribed and young enough not to care. ![]()
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