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" They took Daisy to the orangery, where warm autumn light glittered through the windows, and the scents of citrus and bay hung thick in the air. Removing Daisy's heavy orange-blossom wreath and veil, Lillian set them aside on a chair.There was a silver tray on a nearby table, laden with a bottle of chilled champagne and four tall crystal glasses." This is a special toast for you, dear," Lillian said, while Annabelle poured the sparkling liquid and handed the glasses out. " To your happy ending. Since you've had to wait for it longer than the rest of us, I'd say you deserve the entire bottle." She grinned. " But we're going to share it with you anyway." Daisy curved her fingers around the crystal stem. " It should be a toast for all of us," she said. " After all, three years ago we had the worst marriage prospects imaginable. We couldn't even get an invitation to dance. And look how well things turned out." " All it t-took was some devious behavior and a few scandals here and there," Evie said with a smile." And friendship," Annabelle added." To friendship," Lillian said, her voice suddenly husky.And their four glasses clicked in one perfect moment. "
