The Earl's Bargain (Historical Regency Romance) by Cheryl Bolen

Author:Cheryl Bolen
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, historical romance, regency romance, romance historical, historical ebooks, english romance, romance adult fiction
Publisher: Cheryl Bolen

Chapter 14

As he had done the day before, Harry awakened Louisa with a cup of hot tea. "Sit up, sleepy head."

She sat up and stretched and gratefully picked up the warm cup and drank. "I declare, I have never been so cold in my entire life."

Harry nodded. The blasted cold had awakened him several times during the night -- which was no wonder since Louisa had pulled the blankets from him and wrapped herself in them. All of this, of course, occurred while she slept. Being a gentleman, he could hardly remove the blankets from her. So he had gotten up and fully dressed, and anxiously waited for the first light of dawn so he could go downstairs and stand before a fire.

He watched with satisfaction now as Louisa curled her hands about the warmth of the cup.

"Let me have a look at your knee," he said when she finished.

She obliged him by swinging both legs over the side of the bed and lifting the hem of her woolen gown until both her knees were revealed.

Her lack of womanly modesty surprised him. This was, after all, the same woman who grew crimson at the mention of bosom. He dropped to one knee and visually examined her swelling first. Then he flexed her leg, first down then up. "You've made great improvement in one day," he told her. "The swelling's half what it was yesterday."

"Does that mean you'll allow me to walk downstairs by myself?"

"It does not," he said. "The worst thing you could possibly do is to negotiate stairs." He reached to pull her gown back down, surprised at what an intimate gesture it seemed. "I shall carry you."

He got to his feet and announced, "I will tell Mrs. Winston you're ready for breakfast."

"Not until you put that arm in a sling, Harry Blassingame, Lord Wycliff."

He rolled his eyes. "You remembered your threat."

"I did indeed." She began to rummage through her valise until she found a length of linen which she fashioned into a sling. He obliged her by allowing her to tie it around his neck before he left their chamber.

A moment later he rejoined her, lifted her into his arms, and proceeded to walk down the stairs before placing her in a dining room chair.

The cheerful Mrs. Winston, wearing a white apron and carrying a tray of scones, entered the dining room and proudly laid the table with food. "I hope your room wasn't too cold last night," she said.

"The quantity of blankets compensated for the room's chill," Louisa said.

Harry coughed.

Louisa picked at her food, and after a few moments turned to Harry. "I've been wondering about something."

"Yes?"

"Where does your coachman sleep and eat while all of our physical needs are being met?"

Harry finished slathering the clotted cream on his scone. "Last night he slept in the barn where there were horses and cattle and a wide assortment of blankets to keep him warm -- which is what he's used to in London. As far as his meals are concerned, he ate in Mrs.

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