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Though, he supposed they would just have to see how she felt in the coming days.
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@ADarlingDove Peter raised his brow, and then realized what Wendy had been thinking.
"Oh, no-no-no! I didn't mean going home quite yet. I simply meant for when we do eventually go back."
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@ADarlingDove โโWe've done quite a bit of sight-seein' already. We'll have lots of lovely photographs to take back to the family when we make it back to London."
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Peter only occasionally lamented the loss of his mobility. But considering it had been his decision to jump in front of the carriage and save his now wife and brother in law?
He'd not change a thing.
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@ADarlingDove โโwithout feeling more dreadful.
He returned to their little parlor with the tray, fumbling to get things set up. Hard to do when he still had to keep one hand on his walking stick, but he managed.
"There we areโฆ Dinner is served."
@ADarlingDove "Stay where you are," Peter said. All he needed was for her to move off of his lap enough for him to get up and open the door for their tray to be brought in. Some vegetable soup and fresh bread. Peter figured those things would be easy enough for Wendy to enjoy with himโโ
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