It so happened that my employer, Lord Deptford’s, daughter Eliza was wed to Captain Farnley that spring, a lovely creature by looks yet possessed of a tongue that could crush the stoutest fellow to timidity she had met her match in the gallant captain and all the estate celebrated even her willowy sickly sister Katherine or Kate was made to look radiant for the service in our tiny church, and well when one couple marries then others get ideas of love as well. “Not here sir, now pray sit down and let us resolve this quietly,” Mr Blenkinsopp insisted. xnx “Proven guilty my Lord!” Bradbury said, “And the child sir?”
“What say you girl, Baines?” Lord Deptford asked. “Hold hard Bradbury,” The Lord ordered, “She confessed a little too readily, let us hear from Katherine, she spends hours wasting with Mr Meadows’ time with idle chatter,
