When you think of blood-blue, the gentry, the thought
evokes rich, well-mannered, courtly, moneyed and, of course, the possible
uptight attitude that gives the genteel permission to look down their long,
lofty noses at those of us scramble to make ends meet. When meeting Marcus
Lefevre, he changes one’s perception of this privied gaggle of fine-feathered
geese. He does possess the money, fame, manners and regality that conjures the
spirit...
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