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By Georgette Heyer
"*Almost an heiress*
Country-bred, lively Kitty Charings is near to inheriting a fortune from her eccentric dad or mum - only if she marries certainly one of his grand?nephews. Kitty has spent her secluded lifestyles pining for the good-looking, rakish Jack, who's good conscious of her attachment.
*A plan of her own*
But while Jack fails to answer his great?uncle's ultimatum, Kitty hatches a method of her personal - a counterfeit betrothal to mild?mannered Freddy Standen (who neither wishes nor desires the money).
*A impossible hero*
And whilst Kitty's beneficiant middle ends up in all kinds of accidental issues, there's just one guy who can rescue her from multiple dreadful repair, decide up the items of her plotting and within the method her heart...
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