Stamp? Leah scanned her memory, trying to make sense of the overblown reaction. Wait, did this woman think she was a hooker?
Leah shoved to her feet. “Pardon me, madam, but you are grossly mistaken. I was invited to live with the incredibly generous Lady Chesterfield, and she has no problem with my past. I would hope that such a beloved relative would trust the baroness’s judgment.” Leah let her nostrils flare slightly as she looked down at Miss Stapleton. With her raised chin and solemn glare, she was sure she resembled an avenging monarch.
“How dare you imply that I do not trust my sister?”
Miss Stapleton hissed. “You are a charlatan. I knew it.”
Lady Chesterfield sat forward and held up a calming hand. “Now, now, dearest sister, you misunderstand.
Miss Ramsey is from a society much removed from ours.
She bears no ill will toward me or you. I have seen to it.”
Leah eased back down onto the sofa, not losing the firm set to her chin. She kept silent As much as she disliked the deception, she knew it was necessary.
She hadn’t wanted to cause problems within Lady Chesterfield’s family. Damn it, this was more complicated than she’d thought it would be.
Lady Chesterfield handed her a cup of tea, and Leah sipped it slowly. More drinking, less talking. That would be her motto for the rest of Miss Stapleton’s visit.
Lady Chesterfield smiled winningly. “Now, I have asked you to come and to meet Miss Ramsey because we are preparing for her come-out.”
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out?” Miss Stapleton held her cup of tea out for Lady Chesterfield to refill. “She is of rather an advanced age for a debutante, is she not?”
Leah gritted her teeth together so hard she feared they’d crack.
“Sister, look at her complexion. She is as beautiful as any young miss in their first season. With her figure and my clever Muriel’s coiffures, no one shall ever guess that she is past the first bloom of her youth.”
So she was both a swindler and old now? This little trip wasn’t doing a helluva lot for her ego.
“Well, if this is the course you are set upon, far be it from me to dissuade you. Do you have any gentlemen in mind for the chit? Mr. Rutledge, perhaps, or Sir Thomas Edwards?” Miss Stapleton brought her teacup to her lips.
Lady Chesterfield bounced in excitement, fluttering her feathers like duck drying itself. “She is destined for a man much greater than that. None will do for our Miss Ramsey but the esteemed Duke of Granville himself.”
Leah didn’t know whether to laugh at Miss Stapleton’s near-perfect spit-take or to be even more depressed.
“The Duke of Granville?” Miss Stapleton’s hand shook as she set down her teacup and began daubing at the droplets on her gown with a plain handkerchief.
I don’t know why she bothers. They’re the same damn color.
Leah hoped her eye roll went unnoticed.
“Of course,” Lady Chesterfield laughed. “Miss Ramsey is more than capable of capturing his attention.”
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wish to marry again, I had rather thought, well…” She trailed off.
“Thought what?” Damn it, Leah hadn’t meant to say anything.
Miss Stapleton didn’t bother to look Leah’s way, keeping her gaze trained on her sister as she replied. “He might be searching for a different sort of woman. One with more experience in society, perhaps. The dowager duchess is rumored to be very demanding.”
Leah opened her mouth to reply, but Lady Chesterfield waved her hand dismissively.
“Rubbish. Utter and complete rubbish. He is a gentleman, not a child, and as such will make a perfect mate for our Miss Ramsey. Now, dear sister, have you spoken with Lady Oberlin of late?”
The sisters began chatting about people Leah didn’t know while the tea grew cold in her cup.
Their age difference was pretty damn obvious. But she’d thought that wouldn’t matter as much in this day and age. Had she been wrong? Miss Stapleton had stared pretty hard at her sister when she’d said that. Did Miss Stapleton have designs on the duke? An elderly spinster probably didn’t have many prospects in this time. Too bad eHarmony didn’t have a Regency England branch.
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