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Poor Elinor! Willoughby On One Side, Brandon On The Other. She Is Quite Entre Deux Feux. Prudie Had A Bit Of Lipstick On Her Teeth, Or Else It Was Wine. Jocelyn Wanted To Lean Across And Wipe It Off With A Napkin, The Way She Did When Sahara Needed Tidying. But She Restrained Herself; Prudie Didn't Belong To Her. The Fire Sculpted Prudie's Face, Left The Hollows Of Her Cheeks Hollow, Brightened Her Deep-set Eyes. She Wasn't Pretty Like Allegra, But She Was Attractive In An Interesting Way. She Drew Your Eye. She Would Probably Age Well, Like Angelica Houston. If Only She Would Stop Speaking French. Or Go To France, Where It Would Be Less Noticeable.

Karen Joy Fowler Sayings: Poor Elinor! Willoughby On One Side, Brandon On The Other. She Is Quite Entre Deux Feux. Prudie Had A Bit Of Lipstick On Her Teeth, Or Else It Was Wine. Jocelyn Wanted To Lean Across And Wipe It Off With A Napkin, The Way She Did When Sahara Needed Tidying. But She Restrained Herself; Prudie Didn't Belong To Her. The Fire Sculpted Prudie's Face, Left The Hollows Of Her Cheeks Hollow, Brightened Her Deep-set Eyes. She Wasn't Pretty Like Allegra, But She Was Attractive In An Interesting Way. She Drew Your Eye. She Would Probably Age Well, Like Angelica Houston. If Only She Would Stop Speaking French. Or Go To France, Where It Would Be Less Noticeable.

Karen Joy Fowler Sayings: Poor Elinor! Willoughby On One Side, Brandon On The Other. She Is Quite Entre Deux Feux. Prudie Had A Bit Of Lipstick On Her Teeth, Or Else It Was Wine. Jocelyn Wanted To Lean Across And Wipe It Off With A Napkin, The Way She Did When Sahara Needed Tidying. But She Restrained Herself; Prudie Didn't Belong To Her. The Fire Sculpted Prudie's Face, Left The Hollows Of Her Cheeks Hollow, Brightened Her Deep-set Eyes. She Wasn't Pretty Like Allegra, But She Was Attractive In An Interesting Way. She Drew Your Eye. She Would Probably Age Well, Like Angelica Houston. If Only She Would Stop Speaking French. Or Go To France, Where It Would Be Less Noticeable.

Karen Joy Fowler Sayings: Poor Elinor! Willoughby On One Side, Brandon On The Other. She Is Quite Entre Deux Feux. Prudie Had A Bit Of Lipstick On Her Teeth, Or Else It Was Wine. Jocelyn Wanted To Lean Across And Wipe It Off With A Napkin, The Way She Did When Sahara Needed Tidying. But She Restrained Herself; Prudie Didn't Belong To Her. The Fire Sculpted Prudie's Face, Left The Hollows Of Her Cheeks Hollow, Brightened Her Deep-set Eyes. She Wasn't Pretty Like Allegra, But She Was Attractive In An Interesting Way. She Drew Your Eye. She Would Probably Age Well, Like Angelica Houston. If Only She Would Stop Speaking French. Or Go To France, Where It Would Be Less Noticeable.

Karen Joy Fowler Sayings: Poor Elinor! Willoughby On One Side, Brandon On The Other. She Is Quite Entre Deux Feux. Prudie Had A Bit Of Lipstick On Her Teeth, Or Else It Was Wine. Jocelyn Wanted To Lean Across And Wipe It Off With A Napkin, The Way She Did When Sahara Needed Tidying. But She Restrained Herself; Prudie Didn't Belong To Her. The Fire Sculpted Prudie's Face, Left The Hollows Of Her Cheeks Hollow, Brightened Her Deep-set Eyes. She Wasn't Pretty Like Allegra, But She Was Attractive In An Interesting Way. She Drew Your Eye. She Would Probably Age Well, Like Angelica Houston. If Only She Would Stop Speaking French. Or Go To France, Where It Would Be Less Noticeable.

Karen Joy Fowler Sayings: Poor Elinor! Willoughby On One Side, Brandon On The Other. She Is Quite Entre Deux Feux. Prudie Had A Bit Of Lipstick On Her Teeth, Or Else It Was Wine. Jocelyn Wanted To Lean Across And Wipe It Off With A Napkin, The Way She Did When Sahara Needed Tidying. But She Restrained Herself; Prudie Didn't Belong To Her. The Fire Sculpted Prudie's Face, Left The Hollows Of Her Cheeks Hollow, Brightened Her Deep-set Eyes. She Wasn't Pretty Like Allegra, But She Was Attractive In An Interesting Way. She Drew Your Eye. She Would Probably Age Well, Like Angelica Houston. If Only She Would Stop Speaking French. Or Go To France, Where It Would Be Less Noticeable.

Karen Joy Fowler Sayings: Poor Elinor! Willoughby On One Side, Brandon On The Other. She Is Quite Entre Deux Feux. Prudie Had A Bit Of Lipstick On Her Teeth, Or Else It Was Wine. Jocelyn Wanted To Lean Across And Wipe It Off With A Napkin, The Way She Did When Sahara Needed Tidying. But She Restrained Herself; Prudie Didn't Belong To Her. The Fire Sculpted Prudie's Face, Left The Hollows Of Her Cheeks Hollow, Brightened Her Deep-set Eyes. She Wasn't Pretty Like Allegra, But She Was Attractive In An Interesting Way. She Drew Your Eye. She Would Probably Age Well, Like Angelica Houston. If Only She Would Stop Speaking French. Or Go To France, Where It Would Be Less Noticeable.

Karen Joy Fowler Sayings: Poor Elinor! Willoughby On One Side, Brandon On The Other. She Is Quite Entre Deux Feux. Prudie Had A Bit Of Lipstick On Her Teeth, Or Else It Was Wine. Jocelyn Wanted To Lean Across And Wipe It Off With A Napkin, The Way She Did When Sahara Needed Tidying. But She Restrained Herself; Prudie Didn't Belong To Her. The Fire Sculpted Prudie's Face, Left The Hollows Of Her Cheeks Hollow, Brightened Her Deep-set Eyes. She Wasn't Pretty Like Allegra, But She Was Attractive In An Interesting Way. She Drew Your Eye. She Would Probably Age Well, Like Angelica Houston. If Only She Would Stop Speaking French. Or Go To France, Where It Would Be Less Noticeable.

Karen Joy Fowler Sayings: Poor Elinor! Willoughby On One Side, Brandon On The Other. She Is Quite Entre Deux Feux. Prudie Had A Bit Of Lipstick On Her Teeth, Or Else It Was Wine. Jocelyn Wanted To Lean Across And Wipe It Off With A Napkin, The Way She Did When Sahara Needed Tidying. But She Restrained Herself; Prudie Didn't Belong To Her. The Fire Sculpted Prudie's Face, Left The Hollows Of Her Cheeks Hollow, Brightened Her Deep-set Eyes. She Wasn't Pretty Like Allegra, But She Was Attractive In An Interesting Way. She Drew Your Eye. She Would Probably Age Well, Like Angelica Houston. If Only She Would Stop Speaking French. Or Go To France, Where It Would Be Less Noticeable.

Karen Joy Fowler Sayings: Poor Elinor! Willoughby On One Side, Brandon On The Other. She Is Quite Entre Deux Feux. Prudie Had A Bit Of Lipstick On Her Teeth, Or Else It Was Wine. Jocelyn Wanted To Lean Across And Wipe It Off With A Napkin, The Way She Did When Sahara Needed Tidying. But She Restrained Herself; Prudie Didn't Belong To Her. The Fire Sculpted Prudie's Face, Left The Hollows Of Her Cheeks Hollow, Brightened Her Deep-set Eyes. She Wasn't Pretty Like Allegra, But She Was Attractive In An Interesting Way. She Drew Your Eye. She Would Probably Age Well, Like Angelica Houston. If Only She Would Stop Speaking French. Or Go To France, Where It Would Be Less Noticeable.

Karen Joy Fowler Sayings: Poor Elinor! Willoughby On One Side, Brandon On The Other. She Is Quite Entre Deux Feux. Prudie Had A Bit Of Lipstick On Her Teeth, Or Else It Was Wine. Jocelyn Wanted To Lean Across And Wipe It Off With A Napkin, The Way She Did When Sahara Needed Tidying. But She Restrained Herself; Prudie Didn't Belong To Her. The Fire Sculpted Prudie's Face, Left The Hollows Of Her Cheeks Hollow, Brightened Her Deep-set Eyes. She Wasn't Pretty Like Allegra, But She Was Attractive In An Interesting Way. She Drew Your Eye. She Would Probably Age Well, Like Angelica Houston. If Only She Would Stop Speaking French. Or Go To France, Where It Would Be Less Noticeable.

Karen Joy Fowler Sayings: Poor Elinor! Willoughby On One Side, Brandon On The Other. She Is Quite Entre Deux Feux. Prudie Had A Bit Of Lipstick On Her Teeth, Or Else It Was Wine. Jocelyn Wanted To Lean Across And Wipe It Off With A Napkin, The Way She Did When Sahara Needed Tidying. But She Restrained Herself; Prudie Didn't Belong To Her. The Fire Sculpted Prudie's Face, Left The Hollows Of Her Cheeks Hollow, Brightened Her Deep-set Eyes. She Wasn't Pretty Like Allegra, But She Was Attractive In An Interesting Way. She Drew Your Eye. She Would Probably Age Well, Like Angelica Houston. If Only She Would Stop Speaking French. Or Go To France, Where It Would Be Less Noticeable.

Karen Joy Fowler Sayings: Poor Elinor! Willoughby On One Side, Brandon On The Other. She Is Quite Entre Deux Feux. Prudie Had A Bit Of Lipstick On Her Teeth, Or Else It Was Wine. Jocelyn Wanted To Lean Across And Wipe It Off With A Napkin, The Way She Did When Sahara Needed Tidying. But She Restrained Herself; Prudie Didn't Belong To Her. The Fire Sculpted Prudie's Face, Left The Hollows Of Her Cheeks Hollow, Brightened Her Deep-set Eyes. She Wasn't Pretty Like Allegra, But She Was Attractive In An Interesting Way. She Drew Your Eye. She Would Probably Age Well, Like Angelica Houston. If Only She Would Stop Speaking French. Or Go To France, Where It Would Be Less Noticeable.

Karen Joy Fowler Sayings: Poor Elinor! Willoughby On One Side, Brandon On The Other. She Is Quite Entre Deux Feux. Prudie Had A Bit Of Lipstick On Her Teeth, Or Else It Was Wine. Jocelyn Wanted To Lean Across And Wipe It Off With A Napkin, The Way She Did When Sahara Needed Tidying. But She Restrained Herself; Prudie Didn't Belong To Her. The Fire Sculpted Prudie's Face, Left The Hollows Of Her Cheeks Hollow, Brightened Her Deep-set Eyes. She Wasn't Pretty Like Allegra, But She Was Attractive In An Interesting Way. She Drew Your Eye. She Would Probably Age Well, Like Angelica Houston. If Only She Would Stop Speaking French. Or Go To France, Where It Would Be Less Noticeable.

Karen Joy Fowler Sayings: Poor Elinor! Willoughby On One Side, Brandon On The Other. She Is Quite Entre Deux Feux. Prudie Had A Bit Of Lipstick On Her Teeth, Or Else It Was Wine. Jocelyn Wanted To Lean Across And Wipe It Off With A Napkin, The Way She Did When Sahara Needed Tidying. But She Restrained Herself; Prudie Didn't Belong To Her. The Fire Sculpted Prudie's Face, Left The Hollows Of Her Cheeks Hollow, Brightened Her Deep-set Eyes. She Wasn't Pretty Like Allegra, But She Was Attractive In An Interesting Way. She Drew Your Eye. She Would Probably Age Well, Like Angelica Houston. If Only She Would Stop Speaking French. Or Go To France, Where It Would Be Less Noticeable.

Karen Joy Fowler Sayings: Poor Elinor! Willoughby On One Side, Brandon On The Other. She Is Quite Entre Deux Feux. Prudie Had A Bit Of Lipstick On Her Teeth, Or Else It Was Wine. Jocelyn Wanted To Lean Across And Wipe It Off With A Napkin, The Way She Did When Sahara Needed Tidying. But She Restrained Herself; Prudie Didn't Belong To Her. The Fire Sculpted Prudie's Face, Left The Hollows Of Her Cheeks Hollow, Brightened Her Deep-set Eyes. She Wasn't Pretty Like Allegra, But She Was Attractive In An Interesting Way. She Drew Your Eye. She Would Probably Age Well, Like Angelica Houston. If Only She Would Stop Speaking French. Or Go To France, Where It Would Be Less Noticeable.