The Mysterious Governess (Daughters Of Sin Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
Indeed, for Araminta, the idea of stepping out onto a deserted street without company would have been unthinkable a few hours ago. No, a few moments ago, even. Jane had wailed that Araminta was grasping at straws. Right now, Araminta was grasping for anything or anyone, and Mr. Woking might just answer. “Please, sir! A terrible accident has happened!” she cried, appearing in front of him with her face lowered, her hood covering her head. “The carriage conveying me and my chaperone has bolted. Please help me!” “Good god, madam! And you are alone?” Araminta huddled into herself and gave a little sob. “Entirely sir! I don’t know what to do.” She paused, raised her face as she let her hood fall from her head, and uttered in shocked tones, “Mr. Woking!” “Miss Partington!” he cried at the same time, before looking desperately around. “You really have no chaperone?” he asked, sounding even more aghast. “Yes, and I’ve hurt my foot. Please help me.” She put out both her hands in a gesture of the utmost entreaty and limped several steps, before losing her balance and falling into his arms.
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