Harry’s smile dimmed. “Only when I believe it is the right thing to do. Merton has invited me to his circle’s next luncheon so that I may discuss with them which ideas that group has been supporting.”

“But until then,” Dotty said, “he has come to ask you three to stand up with him at Almack’s.”

“Excellent.” Eleanor exchanged glances with her sisters. “That makes three sets for which we have partners.”

Almack’s was beginning to look like it would be more fun than she had thought it would be. The only question was if she or any of her sisters would be allowed to waltz. Perhaps Lord Montagu would brave one of the Lady Patronesses and ask to be recommended to her.

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER TEN

John affixed a jade tie-pin to his cravat. He had dressed with care for this evening. After all, this was his first time at the famous Almack’s, and he wanted to make a good impression on Lady Jersey when he asked to waltz with Lady Eleanor.

“My lord,” his valet said. “Your sister and his lordship have arrived.”

“I’d better be off, then.” He picked up his chapeau-bras and gloves and strolled out of his chambers.

He entered the drawing room as one footman was lighting the last candles and another was closing the dark blue brocade curtains. Why did all the rooms in this house have to be so damn dark?

“Ah.” Aurelia said. “You are just in time to pour us all a glass of wine.”

Bringing his attention to her, he strode forward, bowed to her, and shook his brother-in-law’s hand. “My pleasure. I suppose Mama will be down soon.”

“Yes.” She took the proffered goblet. “Lumner said she is being told we are here.”

He gave Lytton a glass. “Why is it we are all going together?”

“I remembered how nerve-racking my first time at Almack’s was and I wanted to support you.”

Lytton took a sip of claret. “Other gentlemen might not worry about attending, but I too recall that I was not completely sanguine about my first evening there.”

“St. Albans said there was nothing to be concerned about, but he has attended the assemblies many times before.” John supposed it must get better. Having his family with him would help. “Thank you. I’m glad you decided we would all go together.” His mother entered the parlor. “Would you care for some wine?”

“Please.” She held out her hand for the glass he’d already poured. “I am looking forward to seeing some old friends this evening.”

“Indeed,” Aurelia said. “That will be fun.”

“Did you go last year?” John asked.

She glanced at Lytton and smiled. “We did. It was my first time in ages. I think the older ladies were shocked that I had finally wed.”