The Regency Season Collection: Part Two. Кэрол Мортимер

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       Chapter Six

      ‘No, this is a far better colour on you, Amethyst. See how the gold brings out the shade in your eyes.’ Lady Christine Howard smiled as she wound a darker gold band about the neckline. ‘With just a bit of manoeuvring we can lower the bodice and attach it. If I fashion it carefully, it will fold like this to show off your curves.’

      Lord Ross’s sister was like a small whirlwind, her clever fingers pushing the fabric into a shape that was indeed flattering.

      ‘You do not think it a little daring?’

      ‘Absolutely not. Compared to some of the other gowns on display you will look like a novice newly released from a French convent.’ Christine laughed loudly and Amethyst joined in. Nowhere at all lingered the depression or sadness that her brother had spoken of, though the large ruby ring she wore on her marriage finger alluded to a lost betrothed.

      ‘The trick of it is to believe you are the most beautiful woman in the room and act like it.’

      Amethyst’s face fell. Such a thing sounded impossibly difficult.

      ‘Your hair will need to be done differently, of course, to have any hope of pulling it off. The wig must go.’

      ‘You knew I wore one?’

      ‘Does not everybody? You could look so much prettier than you do now with it gone and I love the art of dressing hair.’

      Like a shop dress form, Amethyst was pulled this way and that and the strangest thing of it all was that she was beginning to actually enjoy the unfamiliar pampering and the rapid conversation.

      ‘Your husband-to-be has most of the women of the ton panting after him and why would he not, for he is beautiful.’

      ‘Too beautiful for me.’

      The words were out before she realised she had said them, but Christine appeared completely unfazed.

      ‘You hide what you have, that is the trouble, but it is time to come out from the shadows. More importantly you have a fortune and is that not what all of the men of the ton need these days? I know Lucien does. It is a great pity you do not have a sister for then he could marry her and we would be related and no longer poor. I do hate how money, or rather the lack of it, defines one.’

      ‘In my circle of acquaintances it doesn’t, really.’

      ‘That is why you are such a refreshing find, Amethyst, and why I like being here to help you.’

      Christine reached into the case she had brought with her for another piece of fabric, this time the lightest shade of red and held it to Amy’s face. ‘Next time you buy a gown, choose this shade. See how it suits your skin? What colour is your real hair, by the way, or do you have none?’

      Because there was no artifice or malice in the question Amy undid the pins and lifted the dull brown wig away, fluffing out her curls beneath.

      ‘There was a carriage accident,’ she explained as Christine stood in silence. ‘It has only just begun to grow back properly again.’

      ‘I did not expect you to be so blonde,’ the other woman finally said. ‘Has Montcliffe seen you without your wig?’

      ‘No.’

      The resulting laughter worried her. ‘Then we will be able to greatly surprise him come Saturday and I for one cannot wait to see the look on Lady Charlotte Mackay’s face when she understands what she is up against.’

      ‘I have met her already.’

      ‘Where?’

      ‘In the park riding the other day. She barely talked to me.’

      ‘That is because she is formidable and scary and so are all her friends. So be warned, while she is undeniably beautiful, she also finds people’s weaknesses and uses them to her full advantage. Word has it she wants Lord Montcliffe back and will do anything to achieve her goal, so don’t be fooled. Beneath her pale and refined appearance lies a character of pure steel.’

      ‘She would not have been pleased to see our marriage notice in the paper, then?’

      ‘Indeed. It is a wonder Lady Mackay has not been around here already saying all that she imagines you would want to hear whilst searching around for the secrets that you don’t want revealed.’

       Gerald Whitely.

      The thought struck Amethyst with a blinding ferocity. How easy would it be for her to find out about him? A cloud of worry descended, though when Christine brought forth a folded cloth threaded with glass-headed pins, she decided not to think about her many problems.

      Gerald belonged in the past and that is where she wished for him to stay. Nobody in the ton had the slightest idea of who the Camerons were and where they had come from. She would tell Daniel, of course, about her first husband and a few of her reasons for being most grateful when he had died, but that was all.

      Perhaps she could have a conversation with him about it all at the ball on Saturday. If she asked the Earl to take her home afterwards that might give her a moment of privacy to try to make him understand the nature of her past.

      When Christine indicated that she had finished attaching the band of cloth to her gown Amy turned to the mirror and was astonished. The gold in the silken cloth brought out the colour in her eyes and her hair and made her complexion appear almost flawless.

      ‘I cannot believe that this is me.’

      ‘It will be even better on Saturday,’ her new friend returned, ‘because I will put your hair up like this and fashion it with flowers.’

      Clever fingers arranged the curls in a way that gave the impression of far more hair than she had and Amethyst smiled.

      ‘See,’ Christine exclaimed. ‘With a simple smile everything comes together in exactly the way that it should.’

      * * *

      On the evening of the Herringworth ball Daniel Wylde and Lucien Howard waited in the salon downstairs with Robert Cameron.

      ‘My daughter will be down presently. Your sister, Lord Ross, is helping her to dress as we speak and I have been banned from going anywhere near the upstairs bed chambers.’

      Looking at a clock on the opposite wall, Daniel nodded. It was still considered early in society terms and so they had all the time in the world to wait. Besides the brandy that СКАЧАТЬ