They were nearly finished making the garlands for the Great Hall and still Lord Marsden had not returned. She knew it was extremely foolish of her to wish to spend time with his lordship, but she attributed the desire to the fact that she and Anthea rarely went into company. No doubt, the marques...
There was no point in trying to disguise herself now that she’d been found, and no amount of pleading would convince the coachman that she was anything other than what Lord Blackstone accused her of being-a flighty runaway. She sat in the earl’s curricle, knowing she must bide her time for the ri...