sharpness of his tone was gratifying, Lily thought.
âThankfully, no. But the footpad was likely wounded. The Duke of Arden happened along in time to foil the robbery and shoot the fleeing brigand. And now there is a massive search out for him.â
âWhere is Arden now?â
âAt Freemantle Park. He stayed the night there to give comfort to Lady Freemantle and my sister. Perhaps you might wish to speak to him yourself.â
Still frowning, Claybourne made no reply, and Lily realized that her gaze had somehow wandered to his mouth. She felt heat tinge her cheekbones as she recalled how the magic of that sensual mouth had burned into hersâ¦.
Jerking her unruly thoughts back to the present, she said pointedly, âI am certain you donât want to keep your horses standing any longer, Lord Claybourne.â
His frown easing, he raised an eyebrow at her. âAre you dismissing me, Miss Loring?â
Lily couldnât help but smile at his arch tone. No doubt a nobleman of his rank and consequence was rarely given a dismissal. âMake of it what you will, but you do not strike me as lacking in understanding.â
His mouth quirked. âPerhaps youâre right. I should speak to Arden and see if I can be of assistance. But I am not letting you off the hook so easily, sweeting. I will return at a more convenient time so that we may become better acquainted.â
Lily eyed him in dismay. âThere will never be a convenient time.â
âThen I shall simply have to persuade you otherwise.â
He had an utterly devastating smile, she thought, vexed at her own response. But no doubt he was well aware of his appeal, how irresistible he was to women.
When he picked up the reins and gave his grays the office to move forward, Lily held her breath, only letting it out when his lordship drove off. She was vastly relieved by his departure, but dismayed by his promise to return.
She was still watching his retreat when Tessâs voice broke into her distracted thoughts.
âDo you plan to tell me what that was all about, Lily? I trust you had good reason for your incivility.â
With a start, Lily offered her friend an apologetic look, having forgotten Tess was even there. âIndeed, I had good reason. I warned him that Winifred was doing her best to pair us together, but he completely disregarded my warning.â
âWhat happened between you last night?â
âWellâ¦â Lily hesitated. She would rather not have to confess about her wantonness in the stable loft with the marquess, yet she didnât like to keep secrets from her dear friend. âI encountered his lordship just before I left the ball with you. I had drunk three glasses of champagne because I was feeling sad at losing Arabella, so Iâm afraid I was rather foxed when he found me.â
Tessâs gaze sharpened. âHe didnât try to take advantage of you?â
âNoâ¦not exactly. But I may have tried to take advantage of
him.
â Her mouth curved ruefully. âI wasnât thinking too clearly at the time. I fear I acted something of a wanton and gave Claybourne the mistaken impression that I am lacking in morals. And you saw the result this morning. I donât want him presuming he can add me to his long list of conquests.â
âI imagine his intentions are more honorable than that,â Tess replied with dry amusement. âHe drove all this way to pay you a formal morning call. A gentleman doesnât do that if he has a nefarious purpose in mind.â
âHe
does
have a nefarious purpose in mind.â Lily retorted. âYou heard him just now. He intends to court me!â
Tess pursed her lips as if biting back a smile. âLily, there is nothing criminal about him wanting to become better acquainted with you.â
âThere is if he thinks our closer acquaintance will lead to marriage.â
Tess laughed outright at that, which made