Surrender

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Authors: Amanda Quick
Tags: Fiction, General, Romance, Historical
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Oh, dear,
    I've lost my hat."
      You are extremely lucky not to have lost
    more than a hat, Miss Huntington." Again
    stone vale's voice seemed far too calm.
    Victoria slanted a sidelong glance at his
    hard profile and realized that Lucas was
    in a blazing fury. For the first time since
    the riot had erupted around her, she felt
    a trickle of genuine fear.
    Lucas glanced out at the empty side
    street as the carriage drew to a halt.
      You intend to be set down here. Miss
    Huntington? We are nowhere near your
    front door."
      It will do," she said calmly, collecting
    her handsome walking stick.
      And how do you intend to get into
    the house if not through the front door?"
    stone vale asked, annoyed.
      I shall go over the garden wall and
    back through the conservatory, the same
    way I left earlier. Don't worry, my lord,
    I know my way." Victoria was already
    stepping down from the carriage as the
    door was opened. She hoped he wouldn't
    feel obliged to follow.
    " Good night, Vicky," Annabella called
    softly." It turned out to be a most
    interesting adventure, did it not?"
      It certainly did," Victoria replied.
    Lucas followed Victoria through the
    carriage door." Wait here, Lyndwood," he
    instructed over his shoulder." I shall return
    as soon as I have escorted our reckless little
    dandy back over the garden wall."
    Victoria turned toward him in alarm.
      There is no need to see me home, my
    lord. I assure you, I am perfectly capable
    of finding my own way."
      I wouldn't hear of it. Miss Huntington."
    He must have spotted the new uneasiness
    in her because he smiled knowingly.
      Excellent," he murmured, grasping her
    arm and propelling her into the shadows.
      I see you understand me well enough now
    to realize that I am not in a good temper. It
    is always best not to argue with me when I
    am in this mood."
      My lord," she began, her chin lifting
    imperiously," if you think to hold me
    accountable for what happened this even
    ing, you can think again."
      But I do hold you accountable, Miss
    Huntington." He glanced up at the high
    stone wall covered with thick ivy." How
    do we get inside the garden?"
    She tried to retrieve her arm. When he
    took no notice of her small struggle, she
    gave up and nodded toward the far end
    of the walk." There is a way over there."
    He hauled her along in the indicated
    direction until she pointed out the heavy
    vines which concealed a few chinks in the
    bricks. Without a word, Victoria wedged
    the toe of her boot into the first opening
    and grabbed a vine.
    Beneath her, Lucas shook his head in
    grim disapproval as he watched her climb
    the garden wall. Victoria felt awkward and
    clumsy under his close scrutiny. She had
    not as yet had much practice scaling
    garden walls. She could only hope the
    fitful moonlight hid the shape of her snugly
    clad derriere as she went over the top.
    Behind her, Lucas grabbed a trailing bit
    of ivy, found the chink in the wall with the
    toe of his boot, and followed.
    On the other side of the wall, Victoria
    dropped lightly to the ground and looked
    up to see that Lucas was almost on top
    of her. She stepped back quickly as he
    dropped down in front of her. She noticed
    he took most of his weight on his strong
    right leg and did not stumble as he caught
    his balance.
      My lord," she hissed," y u should
    be getting back to the carriage. The
    Lyndwoods will be waiting."
      I have one or two things to say to
    you first." He stood in the midst of
    the fragrant, deeply shadowed garden, a
    tall, lean, menacing figure as dark and
    dangerous as the night.
    Victoria summoned up her courage." I
    must tell you, stone vale, that I have no
    wish to endure a lecture for what happened
    this evening. I am already quite aware that
    none of us would have been in jeopardy if I
    had not insisted upon going to the fair."
      In that, Miss Huntington, you are
    correct."
    The total lack of emotion in his voice
    was far more unnerving than a scolding
    would have been.

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