their way home without me.â
She allowed him to lead her out of the folly and across the lawn towards the servantsâ entrance at the side of the house. âThank you, Jacob. I hate to think what would have happened if you hadnât come to my rescue.â
âIâve always had a soft spot for you, Stella. I could take care of you, if youâd let me.â
âI donât deserve such kindness. Iâve never been particularly nice to you.â
âWhen did that ever put a man off when he fancies a pretty woman?â
âI donât know. In fact I donât know anything about men in general, other than the fact that I should avoid them from now on.â
âWe ainât all like Master Tommy. I would be good to you, Stella. I mean it.â
âI know you do, but Iâll have to leave Portgone Place and find my own way in the world. I always intended to go in search of my family but somehow the time never seemed to be right. Now I have no choice.â
âWell, good luck, Stella. And if you change your mind youâll find me at the village forge. The farrier happens to be my uncle, and as luck would have it he offered to take me on and train me in his trade this very day. I said Iâd think about it, but now my mind has been made up for me.â He patted her hand as it lay on his arm. âCome, we might as well walk together. Weâve nothing more to lose.â
He left her at the scullery door and she went inside, covering her torn blouse with her damp shawl in case anyone was about. All was quiet, but as she entered the kitchen she came face to face with a furious Annie. Her face was ashen and her eyes blazed with anger. âI saw you,â she said, pointing a shaking finger at Stella. âI was clearing the dining room when I looked out of the window and saw you racing across the lawn to the folly. You went to meet him, didnât you?â
âIt wasnât my idea, Annie. You must believe that.â Stella held up her hands in a gesture of submission but the movement caused her shawl to slip, revealing her dishevelled state.
Annieâs eyes widened in horror. âYouâve been whoring with him, havenât you? Just look at the state youâre in.â
âNo, really, it wasnât like that. He attacked me, Annie.â
âYouâre a liar. Jacob isnât like that.â Annie took a step towards her, eyes narrowed. âI saw Jacob follow you but you must have led him on. Jacob wouldnât behave like that.â
A bubble of hysterical laughter threatened to overcome her, but Stella managed to keep a grip on reality. âAnnie, it wasnât Jacob who attacked me. He saved me.â
A look of disbelief crossed Annieâs pallid features. âWhy should I believe you? I know heâs sweet on you. If it werenât for you heâd see that Iâm the girl for him.â
âAnd you are. Iâm not interested in Jacob.â
âSo who was this mysterious man you went to meet?â
âI might as well tell you, because it will be common gossip before nightfall. If you must know I was foolish enough to agree to meet Master Tommy. I thought I could sort things out between us, but I was wrong. Heâd been drinking and he tried to rape me. He would have succeeded if Jacob hadnât seen me going to the folly and followed me there.â
âOh, Lord, what a tangle.â
âIf you want to see Jacob again youâd best run to the stables. Heâs packing his bags as we speak. Heâs leaving because he knows heâll be sacked for punching Master Tommy on the jaw.â
Annieâs eyes widened even further. âHe never did.â
âHe knocked him senseless and heâll get the blame for it, which is very unfair. Iâll be in trouble too and Iâm not waiting around to suffer the humiliation of being sacked.â
âWhere will you go?â
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