Page 160
“Thus far.”
“That is rather uncharitable, Colonel. You might permit us a little enjoyment.”
“I have permitted you an extraordinary amount of enjoyment over the years, much of it against my better judgement.”
“And have we not always been grateful?”
“Your gratitude has generally taken the form of further misconduct.”
Stuart grinned. “Speaking of misconduct, I wonder whether Lady Beckenham intends to remain in Northumberland much longer.”
Renforth’s hand paused upon his glass. “I was not aware that her ladyship’s travel arrangements were any concern of yours.”
“They are not. I merely recalled that she seemed particularly interested in your opinion during her visit to Blackthorn this spring.”
“She was interested in a great many opinions, Stuart. Lady Beckenham has never suffered from a lack of curiosity.”
“Nor, as I recall, from any reluctance to disagree with you.”
“Few people suffer from that particular affliction, especially in this company.”
“True enough, although I cannot recall the last occasion upon which anyone managed to render you quite so thoroughly speechless.”
Renforth turned a decidedly unfriendly look upon him. “Have you some purpose in this conversation?”
“None whatsoever, sir. I merely wondered whether you might renew the acquaintance when we return to London.”
“Our acquaintance requires no renewal. I have known Lady Beckenham for a great many years.”
“Indeed, you have.” Something in Stuart’s tone suggested that he considered this admission of considerable significance.
Renforth narrowed his eyes. “If you have something to say, Major, I suggest you say it.”
“Certainly, Colonel. I was merely going to observe that her ladyship is a most remarkable woman.”
“Then you have made your observation.”
“She appears quite capable of holding her own against you.”
“An accomplishment shared by nearly every woman of my acquaintance, if recent experience is any indication.”
Stuart laughed. “Perhaps so, but I suspect Lady Beckenham possesses a rather particular advantage.”
“What might that be?”
“She does not appear the least bit intimidated by you.”
“Neither do you, yet I have never considered that a recommendation.”
“An unfortunate comparison, Colonel. I should think her ladyship considerably more agreeable company.”
“Then I suggest you seek it out and leave me in peace.”
Unfortunately, Stuart’s compliance was accompanied by a grin that suggested he had no intention of abandoning the subject permanently.
Renforth watched him depart before taking another measured sip of champagne.
Caroline Beckenham. The name hovered in his mind.