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Fate has given twins Ivy and Iris Bigglesworth a season in York. They vow to marry only brothers so the sisters will never be apart. But what are the odds of finding and falling in love with two eligible brothers? However, there are potential substitutes. Hearts race when they meet two handsome cousins who are betting their future on a risky racing venture. Soon the twins learn there are more than fortunes to be lost on a four-to-one fancy.
Silence fell between them for good long minutes before Ivy asked. “What kind of gentleman would you like to marry?”
Iris considered the question a moment before shrugging a shoulder.
“He must be kind. I’d like him to be handsome. Most of all, he must love family because I would want you to visit me often.”
“That worries me as much as not finding husbands,” Ivy confessed. “What if we do? We would marry and be apart for the first time in our lives.”
The notion caused Iris to stop. She turned to her sister.
“I… I can’t imagine not seeing you every day,” she said.
They remained there on the pavement, each lost in their own thoughts.
“Do you think there may be brothers in attendance?”
“There might,” said Iris, tilting her head. “We would need to see an invitation list to be sure. Why do you ask?”
Ivy raised her chin in firm resolve. “It is the only way forward. By marrying brothers, we would be sure to see each other more often than if we married anyone else. We have to marry brothers. It is the only way.”
The twins found the stationers. They sought out the most colorful paper in stock and tallied it up. It was slightly more than they could afford.
While the clerk looked at them expectantly, Iris and Ivy exchanged a glance. Each knew what the other was thinking—they had a few coppers they’d intended to spend on new paint brushes. If they reused the ones they brought with them, they could afford it.
Ivy pushed the paint brushes aside on the counter and handed over the coins for the paper.
Now the basket was exceedingly heavy. Each twin took the handle, carrying the load between them. It was awkward, but it was the only way it could be done.
Iris returned to her contemplation.
Brothers.
Yes! That was the only solution. She and Ivy would simply have to find brothers to marry.
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