
fire polished to perfection, brass and tiles shining, flowers breathing over the tables, piano candles lit, and velvet curtains keeping the winter out. Mother? You step into this one-chapter preview with Rosalind at the center, where choices turn on the people, promises, and pressure already in the room. The drawing-room resumed its performance of peace while the question of Madam remained outside it. The chapter closes on a continuation question rather than resolving the novel's larger arc.
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