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Lord Marchington conquers Rose Lord Marchington’s Conquest I looked around the sitting room, where my sisters and mother and the aristocratic and haughty Lady Marjory and the flame haired Rose her tall spoiled daughter, were all looking expectantly at me and I laughed. “Mr Harnsworth,” Lady Marjory demanded, “What exactly do you find funny?” It