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George smiled gently "Oh, my dear, I do apologize, my name is George Andrew Stanly the III. My father runs a very well known Printing Company. Stanly and Son?" he smiled "We have four in England and we do well in the business, so well my father is sending me into the unknown world of America to set our foundation there." George smiled gently and then turned his attention towards the gentlemen Reed. He nodded, "I see you have your mind set else where?" George nodded gently and looked Annamarie in the eyes "Perhaps Captain Smith was miss informed." George bowed gracefully he would not chase a lady if she did not want to be chased. "I have a chess game I must play shortly, so it would only have been one dance."

George wasn't sure what he wanted to do here and now he frowned and shook his head softly. He looked up at his sister and saw she was about done eating. Then his eyes came wandering down to Annamarie's. He gently kissed her hand and softly looked her in the eyes. "I believe our father's already know each other Ms Huntington." George was gentle as he spoke to the young lady. "Would you mind being danced with a new money lad?" George asked gently and his eyes sparkled, he was proud that he and his father had worked on a business together.

George saw Elisabeth looking his way "If not a dance, would you care to meet a woman very close to my heart. Elisabeth." he called her over and once she came to him he smiled. "Elisabeth, I'd like for you to meet my dear friend Annamarie Huntington, and though we have only just met, I know her heart is true and stead fast. For I know something my dearest sister dose not know about this young lady." George gave a winning smile and laughed, he loved life, his eyes danced at the chance of meeting new people "And Ms. Annamarie Huntington, this is my very dearest and best friend and favorite sister of all the world Elisabeth Marie Stanly." George smiled and then noticed a pair of parents eyes looking over at their daughter, George gave an uh-oh look. "Annamarie, is that your mother and father glaring our way?" he asked gently.