QUOTE : Not leaving so soon, are you?” he asked when he reached her. “Lord Carrington was in pursuit,” she said. He nodded, a smile tugging at his lips. “And you ran like a rabbit.” “Like a jackrabbit,” she agreed, smiling. “How did you know it was me?” He touched a curl hanging to her shoulder. “No one else has hair like that.” His comment brought her pleasure. “Thank you. I think.” She smiled up into his face. He put her hand on his arm and turned back toward the ballroom. “It’s necessary for us to face our fears. I promise to protect you.” “How easy for you to say,” she said. “You aren’t out of your element like I am mine. I don’t even know how to dance.” “We can remedy that.” He laid his right hand on top of hers, where it rested on his left arm. “I’m not the best dancer in the world, but I can waltz without breaking your toes.” “I can’t give you the same promise,” she said. “You’ll be risking your feet if you dance with me.” “I do believe it would be worth it,” he said, leading her back into the crowd.