Page 95 of The Baron's Wife
“Can we have the secret passage in the corridor bricked up? I think I’ve had enough excitement for a lifetime.”
He kissed her palm. “I will have it done immediately.”
“I would like to have some say in the choosing of the new butler and the housekeeper.”
“Let’s make it a mutual decision about the butler, shall we? You may certainly choose the housekeeper. You’ll have the house in tiptop order in no time.”
“And won’t Mother be pleased.” Laura chuckled. “She will insist on a visit once she hears I’m increasing.”
He arched a dark eyebrow. “You’ll invite her?”
“Oh yes. It will give me great pleasure to gain her approval at last.”
Nathaniel laughed. “You’re a dutiful daughter at heart, Laura.”
Laura screwed up her nose. “It seems I am.”
He tilted his head. “You mentioned another request?”
Laura gazed into her husband’s smiling eyes. “Next time you go to parliament, I wish to go to London with you.”
He raised a brow. “Why do I suspect you have a reason?”
“My father writes of the setbacks women fighting for equal rights have suffered. While I don’t intend to join Emmeline Pankhurst and her sisters, I’d like to become involved in the movement again.”
“Next you’ll be wanting a political career.”
She studied him. “Would you mind if I did?”
“Do you know, Laura, I don’t think I would.” He laughed. “I’ll even purchase a house in London. We must celebrate.” He pulled the cord. “Perhaps not sherry. Would you like some tea?”
“Oh yes, please.”
“I need to tell the staff that you’re well. Mrs. Madge is very worried.”
Alone in her chamber, a fragile light shone into the room. Tonight Laura was sure it was only moonlight and not some ethereal manifestation dancing along thewall.
But just in case, she said softly, “Rest in peace, Amanda.”
