relieved when he made no move to speak with her. He did, however, catch her eye when she looked up as the gentlemen rose. To her chagrin, she could not wrench her eyes from his smile as he approached and paused by her chair.
âGood morning, Miss Lester.â Jasonâs gaze lifted to include her companions. âLadies.â
With a graceful nod, he acknowledged their ladyshipsâ bright good mornings and Lenoreâs more subdued greeting before joining the male exodus to the gun-room. Behind him, Lenore frowned at her toast, annoyed that a mere âgood morningâ should leave her feeling as flustered as Amelia had looked. His Grace of Eversleigh was only being polite.
As the ladies were content to spend the morning ambling about the extensive gardens, gathering their energies for a visit to a nearby folly, the chosen distraction for the afternoon, Lenore took refuge in the library.
The Assyrians, unfortunately, had lost their appeal. She was worrying over her sudden lack of interest in a topic that a week ago had held her enthralled when Amelia came through the door. Her cousinâs expression was pensive; with an abstracted smile she came forward to settle with a rustle of skirts on the windowseat close to Lenoreâs desk. Lenore watched her in silence, swivelling her chair to face her.
Amelia heaved a heavy sigh. âIâm in a fix, Lenore.â Frowning, she slanted Lenore a worried glance. âDo you know how to attract a gentleman?â
Lenoreâs brows flew. â Attract a gentleman? I thought your problem was to repel them.â
âPrecisely,â Amelia agreed. âIâve experience aplenty in that. Which is probably why I find I havenât the first idea of how to accomplish the other.â
âButâ¦why?â
Amelia looked slightly sheepish but, at the same time, quite determined. âItâs Mr. Marshall,â she confessed. âIâve discovered he has noâ¦no predatory instincts whatsoever. Oh, Lenore!â Amelia rounded on her cousin, brown eyes alight, her hands clasped before her. âItâs so pleasant to be treated as if my wishes were all that mattered. I feel so safe, so comfortable with Frederick.â
Lenoreâs eyes widened. âFrederick?â
Amelia waved her hands dismissively. âThereâs no sense in beating about the bush, Lenore. I want to encourage Frederick to think of me in a more personal way. But how does one accomplish such a delicate task withoutâ¦â Ameliaâs pert nose wrinkled in distaste. âWell, without giving an impression no true lady would wish to give.â
When her cousin looked at her, clearly expecting an answer, Lenore spread her hands helplessly. âIâm the last person to ask such a question, Amelia. Iâve not the slightest idea how to advise you.â
But Amelia was adamant. âNonsense. Youâre considered by all to be a most intelligent woman, Lenore. If you would only put your mind to it, Iâm sure youâd be able to give me at least a hint of how to proceed.â
Lenore frowned but dutifully turned her mind to the task. âI suppose,â she eventually said, âif you were to encourage him to be with you, by your side as much as possible, he might at least understand that you enjoyed and specifically wished for his company.â
âThat would certainly be a start.â Ameliaâs gentle features were overlaid by an air of determination. âAnd the more time I spend talking with him, the more opportunity Iâll have toâ¦to nudge his mind in the right direction. But I must make a start immediately or Iâll run out of time.â
Lenore looked her question.
Amelia cast her a distracted look. âRothesay.â When Lenore showed no sign of enlightenment, Amelia patiently explained, âFrederick is sure to accompany Eversleigh back to London at the end of the week. Given their friendship,
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