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“What a stupid thing to say!’ remarked Sophy. ‘Naturally there are, but not, I hold, when one is dressing for dinner. Who is she?’ ‘Miss Wraxton: Charles is betrothed to her, and Mama sent to warn me a few minutes ago that she is dining here tonight. We had all of us forgotten it in the bustle of your arrival.”

Quote by Georgette Heyer

Work

The Grand Sophy

This book is a classic of early 20th-century literature, exploring themes of social class, romance, and personal growth through the eyes of its protagonist, Sophy. The narrative unfolds in a series of engaging and witty social situations, showcasing the protagonist's intelligence and charm. more

Author

Georgette Heyer
Georgette Heyer

Georgette Heyer, born on August 16, 1902, was a renowned British novelist. Known for her historical novels and intricate love stories, Heyer's works are particularly famous for their depiction of the customs and habits of the British upper class in the 18th century. Her writing style is unique, characterized by its wit and humor, which has won her a large following among readers. more

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