Araminta (Regency Belles Series Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Nesbit and Mrs Fowley were anxious for their posts, as was every other member of staff currently gossiping in the yard at the rear despite the darkening clouds. For Archibald Neave anxiety and confusion had succumbed to outright anger. Only Araminta was in any way spared such concerns. Elation from the exhilarating ride in Lord Trelowen’s phaeton still had her blood coursing through her veins until her fingers tingled. The mild annoyance at Wilhelmina Orksville’s Friday face had hardly spoiled her enjoyment one jot. Any fretfulness that lowered her mood was caused by the delay in the arrival of her own phaeton. Anticipation had her fidgeting impatiently up and down the salon. Had she known her father was in the house she would have picked up her skirts and dashed headlong down to the drawing room to ask him how much longer it would be. As it was, when he opened the door she hurried towards him, smiling with delight. ‘Pa, oh Pa, the most wonderful thing. I’ve ridden in a phaeton.’ Seeing the flush on his face, she stopped half way across the room.
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