‘I hope a little of both. First, I need to deliver my son to his first term at Winchester—’

‘Indeed!’ Fanny exclaimed. ‘My younger brother is set to start there, too. And my eldest, Mr Ned Knight, is close to the College, at our estate in Chawton. I am sure, if I ask, he will keep an eye on your boy.’

The very idea brought her such happiness. Those two formidable tribes, the Knatchbulls and Knights, coming together, bringing added strength and security, increased opportunity, to each and every member – and all because of Fanny! Was that not the very definition of an excellent marriage? Would not the whole clan be grateful? She glowed with the anticipation of glory.

‘That is an excellent offer, which I am delighted to accept.’ Sir Edward gave a flick of the reins and continued. ‘For the rest, I shall be acting on behalf of my dear aunt, who was recently widowed. Lady Banks has been important to me all my life, and takes a great interest in my dear family. She was aware that I intended to make you this offer and will, I believe, be pleased to hear of your acceptance. It is her wish that you call on her as soon as is reasonably possible.’

‘I would be delighted,’ she gushed, dreading it already. And with that they were home.

‘Miss Knight,’ Sir Edward began as he handed her down from the gig, ‘that was a delightful day and, I believe, for us, an important one. While I am off on my travels, it will be of great comfort to know—’

Fanny alighted on the drive and stood quietly, waiting for the rest of what promised to be a romantic address.

‘—that Mary will be living under your care, and being taught with your sisters. I shall inform her tonight and, if I may, deposit her with you tomorrow? And I might bring my boy Norton along also, to meet his new mama. Shall we say late morning again? Excellent.’

Fanny stood at the front door, watched the carriage retreat and pondered its passenger: a gentleman whom, it appeared, she knew well enough to marry and yet not to kiss. It was an odd situation and she determined to right it. If she did not love Sir Edward already, and all the evidence rather suggested that was, sadly, the case, then she must endeavour to do so as deeply and soon as she possibly could.

CHAPTER IV