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ring。　？Embarrassingly　enough；　my　friends　at　Yale　all　call　me　Lord。？

Lord。　I？d　like　you　to　meet　my　boyfriend；　Lord。　This　is　my　husband；　Lord。　We　met　at　Yale。　The

lord　and　his　gorgeous　wife　will　be　vacationing　on　their　yacht　in　the　South　of　France　this　spring

with　their　perfect　family　before　a　long　sojourn　at　their　summer　castle　in　Cornwall。　？

？And　you　are？？

Blair　fluttered　her　thick；　mascaraed　eyelashes；　awakening　from　her　delicious　daydream。　？Blair

Cornelia　Waldorf；？　she　trilled；　sounding　exactly　like　Audrey　Hepburn　inBreakfast　at　Tiffany？s

when　she　first　introduces　herself　to　her　new　neighbor；　Paul　Varjak。　？Actually；　I？m　starting　at　Yale

this　fall。？

？And　I？ve　just　finished　there。　Wa…hey！？　Lord　Marcus　tossed　his　keys　into　his　room　and　kicked

off　his　shoes　in　the　doorway。　？Blimey；　I？m　late　for　squash；　but　let？s　？？　He　smiled　shyly。　？Shall　we

get　together　for　a　drink　tonight？？

Blair　nodded　in　dumb　agreement。　She　could　hardly　believe　her　luck。

？See　you　in　the　lounge　at　seven；　then。？

The　lord　closed　his　door　and　the　concierge　deposited　the　adjacent　suite？s　keys　into　Blair？s

hand。　？Your　bags　will　be　here　in　a　moment。　Is　everything　all　right；　Miss　Waldorf？？

？Bloody　hell！？　she　heard　the　lord　exclaim　in　his　adorable　accent　as　he　crashed　around　in　his　suite。

Blair　imagined　him　throwing　his　beautiful；　tailor…made　English　clothes　all　over　the　place　as　he

hunted　for　something　to　wear　for　squash。　If　she　were　his　girlfriend；　she？d　color…code　his　shirts　for

him　and　alphabetize　his　shoes　according　to　designer　so　he　wouldn？t　have　to　thrash　around　so

much　looking　for　things。

Of　course　she　would。

She　stepped　inside　her　room　and　flopped　down　on　the　king…size　bed　to　listen；　her　eyes　darting

around　the　room　as　she　did　so；　taking　it　all　in。　It　was　small　and　shabby…chic；　erring　on　the　shabby

side；　the　gold　accents　on　the　curtains　and　bedspread　and　the　Regency　blue？patterned　wallpaper　the

only　attempts　at　grandeur。　It　wasn？t　exactly　the　Plaza；　but　therewas　a　hot　English　lord　living　next

door。

Yes；　yes？everything　wasmore　than　all　right。

what　boarding　schoolers　do　when　they？re　bored

It　was　already　five　in　the　afternoon　by　the　time　Jenny　and　her　father　arrived　at　the　Croton　School；

in　Croton　Falls；　New　York。　Rufus？s　weekly　wine　and　beat　poetry　night　with　his　weirdo　anarchist

poet　cronies　was　starting　in　an　hour　at　a　speakeasy　in　Greenwich　Village；　and　he　was　getting　antsy。

Croton　was　only　an　hour　and　a　half　from　the　city　by　train；　and　Jenny　was　anxious　to　ditch　him；

anyway；　so　she　offered　to　take　the　train　home。

？Don？t　get　off　at　125th　Street；？　Rufus　advised；　even　though　the　stop　was　closest　to　their

apartment。　He　handed　Jenny　three　twenty…dollar　bills。　？Go　all　t

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