Belinda Goes to Bath by M C Beaton

Author:M C Beaton [Beaton, M C]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781849019064
Publisher: Constable & Robinson
Published: 2010-04-15T04:00:00+00:00

The marquess, next day reviewing the events of the night, began to wonder if he had been drunk. He convinced himself that the repairs begun on the roof of a tenant’s cottage at one of the farther corners of his estate needed personal attention. Then he decided to ride on to the Queen Bess in Comfrey. There he met the new driver of the stage-coach, who told him that the young driver and the guard who had caused the accident had been fired. The landlord assured his lordship that rooms would be available for the stage-coach passengers when they arrived. The road from the castle to the Queen Bess was clear. They would need, however, to stay at the inn for about two days, as the roads farther on were flooded. The marquess paid the innkeeper for their care and accommodation. Satisfied, he rode back to the castle. The stage-coach passengers could leave the next morning. Miss Wimple would be conveyed lying down in a separate carriage. She would be put to bed at the inn, and from then on she would no longer be the marquess’s responsibility.

He dressed carefully for dinner that afternoon, as if armouring himself in silk and jewels for the confrontation with Belinda. But when he descended to the Cedar Room, he was told by Miss Pym that Belinda’s ankle was still hurting and she preferred to take her meals in her sitting-room and to read to Miss Wimple.

The marquess was at first relieved, and then, as dinner progressed, disappointed. The day had turned flat. He looked at Penelope Jordan and imagined sitting with her at dinner-tables and supper-tables day in and day out, and suddenly realized it was a prospect he could not face.

After dinner Mr Judd, trembling with nerves, took the marquess aside and asked him if he could really be of any help in finding them singing engagements. The marquess, glad he could do something so simple, agreed and wrote the Judds letters of introduction to all the leading luminaries of Bath, including the Master of Ceremonies at the Pump Room.

The Judds, overwhelmed with relief and delight, sang like angels. Far above the Cedar Room, in Miss Wimple’s bedchamber, Belinda heard the music. She could picture the marquess sitting beside Penelope, the perfect couple.

She dropped the book she had been reading in her lap and said to her companion, ‘Did you by any chance, Miss Wimple, take it upon yourself to warn his lordship about my adventure with the footman?’

‘I did tell him,’ said Miss Wimple, ‘but I was overset at the time. Therefore, I sent for him yesterday and swore him to silence. I did my duty.’

Belinda controlled her rage and mortification with an effort. ‘Do you never think to your future, Miss Wimple?’ she asked. ‘In two years’ time, I will reach my majority and become an independent lady of means, a lady of means who will not want to be saddled with a companion who acts like a self-righteous jailer.’

Outraged, Miss Wimple sat up in bed.

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