She did as he asked and placed a glass and the brandy bottle on the table in front of him. ‘Are you all right?’

A wry smile curved his lips. ‘It’s usually me asking that question of a patient, but since you seem to sense my mood, I’ll have to say no.’ He uncorked the bottle and poured himself a generous tot, which he downed in one and refilled the glass. ‘I’ve had the devil of a day, and now I’m ready for a decent meal and a comfortable bed.’

A meal she could provide, although pie was the only item on the menu. Nate had snared a rabbit and Hilda had done what was necessary to make a tasty meal, but that was the least of Judy’s worries. Then, to her dismay, the door opened again and this time it was Rob himself who strolled into the taproom. He was carrying a saddlebag, which he placed on a stool at the bar counter. He shot a curious glance at Ben and nodded.

‘Good evening.’

Ben acknowledged him with a curt nod. ‘Who is that?’ he asked in a low voice.

‘He’s a customer,’ Judy said softly. ‘Would you like to eat now, Doctor?’

‘Not yet. I’ll tell you when I’m hungry. I hope my room is ready.’

Judy shot a wary glance at Rob, who was watching them with mild interest. ‘I’m afraid not, but I can offer you alternative accommodation.’

‘What?’ Ben leaped to his feet. ‘I’ve had the most dreadful day, and now you tell me that my room is being used by someone else.’ He turned to glare at Rob. ‘I suppose this is your doing, sir. I don’t know you, but you appear to be the only person in the bar who could afford a bed for the night.’

Judy clutched his arm. ‘Please lower your voice, Doctor. These people are my bread and butter. I don’t want them offended.’

Ben shook off her restraining hand and marched over to Rob. ‘You look like a gentleman, so I’m assuming that you will understand when I tell you that the room you were to have is no longer available. I have a long-standing agreement with Miss Begg that the bedchamber in question is mine when I need it, and tonight is that night.’

‘I’m afraid you’re out of luck, sir. I booked the room at midday, therefore I believe I have prior claim. Unless you’ve given Miss Begg due notice I don’t see how you can expect to simply walk in here and make such unreasonable demands.’

‘I’m not in the mood to be crossed by a complete stranger. I’ve had a very trying and unprofitable day.’

‘I suppose you’re referring to the purchase of the Creek Manor estate,’ Rob said casually.

‘What is it to you?’ Dr Godfrey eyed him warily.

‘Your offer was turned down.’ Rob turned to Judy. ‘Perhaps the doctor would like another glass of brandy.’

‘I’ll order my own drinks,’ Ben snapped. ‘What do you know about the sale?’