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Darcy was once again sitting at one of the small tables near the window. Her dress was cranberry tonight, and not so much fringed as gauzy, the feather on her headband matched and she was wearing a red-ribbon and rhinestone choker.
This wasn't, strictly speaking, dressed up, it as just dressed. She was singing another shanty quietly, mostly to herself: "Childhood living is easy to do
The things you wanted I bought them for you
Graceless lady you know who I am
You know I can't let you slide through my hands
Wild horses couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away"
This wasn't, strictly speaking, dressed up, it as just dressed. She was singing another shanty quietly, mostly to herself: "Childhood living is easy to do
The things you wanted I bought them for you
Graceless lady you know who I am
You know I can't let you slide through my hands
Wild horses couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away"