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not the only one who is capable of conniving,” Ryan laughed, accepting the blonde doll and tucking it under his coat. With a wink, Gerard galloped off towards his estate while Ryan went towards his own.
     

Chapter Four
     
     
    “Are you ready to leave, Brigit, my love?” Gerard asked, gathering his riding gloves and hat. Brigit smiled with a nod, handing him her satchel and then pulling on her gloves. He kissed her cheek and then looked over at Martha, “Please make sure the room and clothing is ready for my homecoming. We will proceed with lessons immediately. Inform the staff of the situation and remind them about prudence and their vows to our family. I do not wish gossip to abound and risk causing harm to my lady wife or our new ward.”
    “Yes, My Lordship. Will you be spending the evening with the Lady?”
    “No, I shall be coming home directly. And thank you for your assistance. It is greatly appreciated,” Gerard said, watching the old governess blush with pleasure. He escorted Brigit out and helped her into the carriage. After riding in silence for several minutes, Gerard touched Brigit’s hand. “What are you thinking of so seriously, wife?”
    “I just wonder what causes a person like Miss Woods to behave in this manner. I understand that she was raised in a comfortable home, received a good education, and is not unsightly. What would bring on such anger?”
    “Dr. Freud believes that she lacked something in her childhood, perhaps the nurturing she required to discover her softer nature. I will explore that. Are you certain you wish me to pursue this path?”
    “Gerard, my love… I have no fear that you will succeed. I trust you, my husband. Otherwise I would never have made such a bold suggestion.”
    “I have never reformed without you present. My methods…”
    “Are effective. And Martha will help you. I am not accustomed to you being this concerned over something so trite, my love. Follow your instincts and your heart.”
    “You always know what to say when I struggle with myself. I shall miss you.”
    “And I, you. What is that?”
    “A gift. She was made by one of our tenants,” Gerard said, handing Brigit the beautiful doll. Tears filled her eyes and she hugged the toy to her chest.
    “She is beautiful! I have not had a doll since…”
    “Since I gave you that ragdoll in the nursery. The day you came to me for reform after you set the warehouse lavatory aflame,” he chuckled.
    Brigit blushed, burying her face in her hands, “What a terrible child I was! I was so frightened when they told me that I was being shipped off to a reformer. And so surprised to see it was you!”
    “That day was one I will never forget. Do you like her?” Gerard asked, as Brigit stroked the doll lovingly.
    “More than I can express. She will keep me company while you are far away. I will miss you.”
    “And I, you. If it becomes too difficult for you, please—”
    “Gerard, I will be fine. We both have a job we need to do. Mine will be much more pleasant than yours, I’m certain.”
    Several hours went by and they pulled into the grounds of the school. Gerard helped Brigit out of the carriage and requested her satchel from the driver, insisting on carrying it inside himself.
    “Lord and Lady Remington! What a pleasant surprise!”
    “Really, Stewart? After what my son reported, do you really see my presence as a surprise?” Gerard frowned, glaring down at the pasty-faced man. Henry reached up to twirl the end of his mustache nervously,
    “I expected Lord Ryan to return, Your Lordship. But I am very pleased to see you and the lady. Please, come inside. Tea?”
    “For the lady… Excuse me. Brigit? Where are you going?”
    “I am going to set up my things and review the students’ records. I see no reason for my ears to be privy to your discussion with Mr. Stewart.”
    “Very well. I will be back to see you shortly.”
    Both men stood as she departed, then returned to their chairs. Gerard