He felt the ground shift under him when he saw the look on Lucy’s face. Their message had been well and truly received by the Rochet family. And here, in the flesh, was the reply. ‘Madame Rochet?’ He gave her a deep, respectful bow. ‘Mr Fox,’ came t...
In London she could not go anywhere without a maid or a footman as chaperone, but here at Langham Hall she could roam the estate and local area as she pleased. After leaving the dell, she decided to walk into the nearby village of Langham. The baker’s wife had a talent for...