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Chapters (49)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Praise for Charlotte
  4. Dedication
  5. 1811
  6. 1818–1819
  7. CHAPTER II
  8. CHAPTER III
  9. CHAPTER IV
  10. CHAPTER V
  11. CHAPTER VI
  12. CHAPTER VII
  13. CHAPTER VIII
  14. CHAPTER IX
  15. CHAPTER X
  16. CHAPTER XI
  17. CHAPTER XII
  18. 1811
  19. CHAPTER XIV
  20. CHAPTER XV
  21. CHAPTER XVI
  22. 1819
  23. CHAPTER XVIII
  24. CHAPTER XIX
  25. CHAPTER XX
  26. CHAPTER XXI
  27. 1812–1813
  28. CHAPTER XXIII
  29. CHAPTER XXIV
  30. CHAPTER XXV
  31. CHAPTER XXVI
  32. 1819
  33. 1815
  34. 1819
  35. CHAPTER XXX
  36. CHAPTER XXXI
  37. CHAPTER XXXII
  38. CHAPTER XXXIII
  39. CHAPTER XXXIV
  40. CHAPTER XXXV
  41. CHAPTER XXXVI
  42. 1820
  43. CHAPTER XXXVIII
  44. 1839
  45. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  46. A NOTE ON THE TEXT
  47. READING GROUP QUESTIONS
  48. FURTHER READING
  49. ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

It took several days, meetings with the estate managers, and a steady refusal to engage with her mother’s expostulations and objections, but in the end, no one could dispute the charity of her wishes, however much it might baffle them. Anne was thus able to arrange that this particular troupe should, on all their visits to the district, be given the use of a field on Rosings land, with access to a stream and copses holding plentiful dead wood.

‘Since then, I have visited them during their sojourns here – not often, as my mother will not hear of my going unaccompanied, and Mrs Jenkinson deplores the very idea, anticipating squalor and smells,’ she told Charlotte. ‘But Walter sometimes rides over with me, when he can be spared. I think he quite enjoys it – he slopes off to look at the ponies and talk horseflesh with the men, assuming that I am there because I wish my palm read or my fortune told.’

She nodded at Walter’s stolid back ahead of them. ‘I do not correct this misapprehension; if the district thinks I am in search of some sort of scrying, no doubt a matter of beaus and balls, that is to my advantage.’ She shot Charlotte a sidelong glance: ‘And sometimes at night, the camp makes an object to my rides. It is no bad thing to pause for something to drink, to have company by firelight or starlight, to hear singing or stories. We are part-outlaws together, held equal in a strange comradeship of mutual blackmail; I ignore the contents of their stewpots, and they do not remark on my breeches.’

Charlotte could not help smiling at this, and said: ‘I understand what you relate, unorthodox as it may be, but I am curious as to why I have been invited to join you today.’

‘Mrs Collins, I do not offer myself as a benefactor or advisor to these people. It is mere chance and circumstance that has brought about our current relationship. As I have told you before, I am in truth a selfish creature: both parties in this case benefit from our understanding, but I have little interest in providing further forms of aid. However, I am not unfeeling, and there are circumstances of sorrow and suffering I would like to see alleviated. More recently, the women have told me of a specific situation that requires your advice and intervention. I will allow them to explain to you in person.’