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Not Yet Rated


A romance audio book.

Vocal Characteristics



Voice Age

Middle Aged (35-54)


British (General)


Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
He looked at her face, bent over the thorns and dry blooms of the roses, and imagined her flesh beaten by her withered, corrupt husband. Without thinking he reached out and grabbed her hand, folding it in both of his own. She turned swiftly to him, the blood rushing into her face, her eyes filled with alarm. Stephen held her hand to the thick surge of his Jack. He said nothing. The satisfaction of acting on impulse had lent him calm. He looked into her eyes as though daring her to respond in a way not dictated by their social positions. Sir, please let go of my hand. She tried to laugh it off. Steven noticed that there was not much pressure of withdrawal from her hand itself to accompany her words. The fact that her other hand held the pruning shears made it difficult for her to extract herself without pulling in some way that risked making her lose her composure. Stephen said the other night, I heard sounds from your room. Isabel you Stephen. You must stop this now. You must not humiliate me. I have no wish to humiliate you ever! I merely wanted to reassure you. It was a strange choice of words, and Stephen felt its oddness as he spoke, but he let go of her hand