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not agree to my suggestion.'

    'Indeed?' His voice was laced with scepticism. 'And yet somehow it remains in your possession. How did that come about, I wonder?'

    'Well, because you were so beastly to me, if you must know! I told you the deepest secret of my heart and you laughed at me. For the moment I quite lost my temper, and decided I should do with it exactly as Felice said I ought to do! For you are so wealthy it is not as if you needed to have it back, whereas for me...'

    She let go of his arm again, folding her own across her chest with a mutinous little pout which, for the first time in their acquaintance, made Charles wonder what it would be like to silence one of her tirades with a kiss. It would probably be the only way to stop her once she had built up a head of steam. Something in the pit of his stomach stirred at the thought of mastering her militant spirit in such a manner. He shook his head. It was not like him to regard sexual encounters as contests of will. But then, he frowned, when had he ever had to do more than crook his finger for a woman to fall obediently in line with his every whim?

    'I take it you meant to sell it, then?'

    Heloise eyed his lowered brows contritely.

    'Yes,' she confessed. 'Because I needed the money to get to Dieppe.'

    'Dieppe?' He shook himself out of his reverie. 'What is at Dieppe?'

    'Not what, but who. And that is Jeannine!'

    'Jeannine?' he echoed, becoming fascinated in spite of himself. 'What part does she play in this farce, I wonder?'

    'She was Maman's nurse, until she eloped with Papa.'

    'There seems to have been a great deal of eloping going on in your family.'

    'But in my parents' case it was a good thing, don't you think? Because even if they were terribly poor for the first few years they were married, since my grandpapa cut her off entirely, she was the only one to survive the Terror because her family were all so abominably cruel to the menu peuple — the common people, that is. Jeannine was cast out, but she married a fermier , and I know she would take me in. I would have to learn how to milk a cow, to be sure, and make butter and cheese, but how hard could that be?'

    'I thought it was hens,' he reflected.

    'Hens?'

    'Yes, you said when you married me you would live in a cottage so that you could keep hens. Now I find that in reality you would rather milk cows and make cheese.' He sighed. 'I do wish you would make up your mind.'

    Heloise blinked. Though the abstracted frown remained between his brows, she was almost sure he was teasing her. 'I do not wish to milk cows at all,' she finally admitted.

    'Good. Because I warn you right now that no wife of mine will ever do anything so plebeian. You must abandon all these fantasies about living on a farm and tending to livestock of any sort. When we return to England you will move in the first circles and behave with the decorum commensurate with your station in life. You are not to go anywhere near any livestock of any description. Is that clear?'

    For a moment Heloise regarded the mock sternness of his features with her head tilted to one side. She had never been on the receiving end of one of these teasing scolds before. Whenever he had been playful like this, she had never been able to understand how Felice could remain impervious to his charm.

    'Not even a horse?' she asked, taking her courage in both hands and deciding to play along, just once. 'I am quite near a horse already, sitting up here in your carriage.'

    'Horses, yes,' he conceded. 'You may ride with me, or a suitable companion in the park. A horse is not a farm animal.'

    'Some horses are,' she persisted.

    'Not my carriage horses,' he growled, though she could tell he was not really the least bit cross.

    The ride in the fresh air seemed to be doing him good. He was far less tense than he had been when they set out. Oh, it was not to be expected that he would get over Felice all at once, but if she could make him laugh now and again, or