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Chapters (38)
  1. Also by Rhys Bowen
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright
  4. Contents
  5. Dedication
  6. Chapter 1
  7. Chapter 2
  8. Chapter 3
  9. Chapter 4
  10. Chapter 5
  11. Chapter 6
  12. Chapter 7
  13. Chapter 8
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Chapter 12
  18. Chapter 13
  19. Chapter 14
  20. Chapter 15
  21. Chapter 16
  22. Chapter 17
  23. Chapter 18
  24. Chapter 19
  25. Chapter 20
  26. Chapter 21
  27. Chapter 22
  28. Chapter 23
  29. Chapter 24
  30. Chapter 25
  31. Chapter 26
  32. Chapter 27
  33. Chapter 28
  34. Chapter 29
  35. Chapter 30
  36. Chapter 31
  37. Chapter 32
  38. Chapter 33

I thought it proved that someone should have questioned Countess Virginia more thoroughly, but Irene waved this aside and went on. “This is all beside the point, Cedric. All I am asking is to stay at the house at Eaton Square with my children—the house I grew up in and where I have many happy memories. This does not seem unreasonable to me. I have already asked you to help send your nephew and niece to decent boarding schools and you have refused. So my only alternative is to move them to London, where at least they can go to good day schools. It is not healthy for them to be stuck out here with only a tutor and no friends their own age.”

“There’s a school in the village,” Cedric said. “They can always go there.”

“A village school?” Irene’s voice rose dangerously. “Are you mad? You want them mixing with ordinary village children?”

“Since we’re led to believe the future Duke of Eynsford’s mother was a barmaid or something equally lowly, it might be a good idea to prepare them for what this title may become in the future.”

Jack rose to his feet. “My mother was not a barmaid,” he said in a voice that was icy cold. “She was a decent woman who earned an honest living to support me.”

“Doing what, may one ask?” Cedric said, his voice laden with sarcasm.

“If you must know, she was a schoolteacher in an outback school. You’ve talked down to me from the moment I walked in, but you’ll not insult my mother. If you weren’t such a sorry, flabby excuse for a man, I’d invite you to step outside right now to settle this.”

“Really,” the dowager duchess said strongly. “Well, really.”

“Really what?” Jack asked.

“Really,” she said again. “This is not acceptable conversation for the dinner table. And, Irene, you were wrong to introduce this subject in the first place. Eaton Square is your brother’s house. You are fortunate that he gives you a home at the family seat and a tutor for your children. We are all fortunate that he allows us to continue to live here. Let us never forget that. Now, we will go on with the meal like civilized individuals. Is that clear?”

And she went back to her smoked salmon.

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

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