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My beloved cousin Clara,Birmingham culture is really a lot more complex than I possibly could ever have known! Every evening is just a different ball or assemblage, and a different swirl of rustling robes and glittering gems. I'm having some way of measuring success in my own (or rather, Mom's) although I worry I'm creating social mistakes right and left goal. Mom is beside himself with joy at the efforts I've been getting from the several men she discovers very appropriate as spouse material.But my best cousin, it's so difficult for me personally to actually look at any guy but a particular duke, who, if I might admit, makes my heartbeat so that I worry it is visible across a ballroom.