since I know few people in London. And I intend to remain as inconspicuous as possible.â
âI should hope so. Advertising your presence there would not be good for your sistersâor for your continued career at the Academy, either.â
âIndeed. So I must keep my location a secret. I will take refuge there and tell the world I have gone to visit my former home in Hampshire. Only you and Roslyn will know where I truly am. Certainly I donât want Winifred to know.â
âYou intend to deceive her?â Tess asked in surprise.
Lilyâs smile turned rueful. âI fear I have no choice. Otherwise she will doubtless tell the marquess I am in London, and then he will likely call on me there, and I donât want to have to deal with him. So you must help Winifred misdirect him and throw him off my trail.â
Tess finally laughed. âVery well, if you insist. But just remember, I warned you. Is there anything I may do to help you prepare?â
âNo, thank you. But you and Roslyn could handle my few classes at the Academy, if you donât mind?â
âOf course I donât mind. You have done the same for me numerous times.â
Lily smiled, glad that her obligations would be taken care of. And their elderly butler, Simpkin, could be trusted to look after Boots and the kittens. She would say farewell to the felines before she set out for London this afternoon.
At the thought, Lily felt a swell of anticipation bubble up inside her. Living with Fannyâs Cyprian friends should indeed prove an interesting adventure.
And in the meantime, she wouldnât be bedeviled by a handsome, devastatingly charming nobleman or have to worry about fending off his unwanted, thoroughly bewildering desire to court her.
Chapter Three
I cannot believe that Lord Claybourne found me, and worseâthat he still means to court me!
âLily to Fanny
London, two days later
âI wish we could send that dastardly villain to Hades,â Chantel Amour muttered as she daintily sipped her tea.
âHe is not quite a villain,â Fanny replied dryly. âHe is simply a keen businessman. And he wants payment for the debt you and Fleur incurred in his gaming hell.â
Fleur Delee gave an elegant sniff. âYou cannot believe Mick OâRourke is anything less than odious, Fanny. Not when he is coercing you to pay or else he will lay charges against us to send us to debtorâs prison.â
âI never said he isnât odious. Just that we are in this fix because you gambled away a fortune you didnât have.â
âBut OâRourke plied us with brandy and encouraged us to play deep at the Faro table,â Chantel complained. âI have no doubt he arranged the entire episode because of you, Fanny. He wants you to agree to be his
chère amie.
â
Fanny pressed her lips together. âI
know
what Mick wants, but he wonât get it. We will just have to think of another way to repay him.â
Lily looked on as the three friends argued. When sheâd shown up unexpectedly on the doorstep of Fannyâs London home two days ago, she had been welcomed without much protest once she explained about needing to escape Lord Claybourneâs unwanted attentions. An hour later she was settled here in the boardinghouse run by Fleur and Chantel.
To Lilyâs surprise, the mansion was quite large and unexpectedly elegant. Sheâd been given her own bedchamber on the third floor and invited to use the ownersâ private sitting room on the floor below, as well as the communal drawing room and the two small parlors on the main floor.
This afternoon the four of them had gathered in Fleur and Chantelâs private sitting room in order to discuss possible ways of earning enough money to repay the enormous gaming debt they owed.
Watching the women together, Lily had no trouble seeing the tremendous affection Fanny bore the aging courtesans. Reportedly
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