“Of course, Lady Williams. I shall see to it,” Adams said.
It didn’t take long to find her maid and tell her about the change of plans.
“Would you care to change your dress?” Lydia asked.
Bett shook her head. “No. I quite like this one, and it’s suitable for luncheon.”
Gathering their hats and gloves, the two women went outside to wait for the carriage. It didn’t take long, and they were soon on their way to Fleming Manor.
“I’m so looking forward to seeing my friend,” Bett said to Lydia as the carriage traveled down the road.
“My lady, forgive me, but I thought she was joining you for tea today?”
Bett shook her head. “No. There was a change of plans. Lady Williams is feeling poorly today.” She didn’t want to discuss Peter’s heavy-handedness. It wouldn’t be appropriate for her to disparage her brother-in-law, especially not to a servant. As loyal as Lydia was to her, Bett didn’t want her maid to accidentally let some remark slip while talking with the other staff.
“It’s a lovely day for a carriage ride,” Lydia said.
“Indeed it is.”
When Fleming Manor came into view, Bett let a sigh of relief escape her lips. She could enjoy an afternoon with her friend without worrying about Peter’s disapproval.
Chapter 10
Emma looked up from herbook when she heard the crunch of the wheels on the gravel drive. She was looking forward to seeing her friend again. She hadn’t seen Bett in a long while, and she had missed her terribly.
Within a few moments, Carlton was announcing her guest. “Lady Williams to see you.”
“Thank you, Carlton. Please have tea sent up.”
“Right away, my lady,” the butler said before he exited the room.
Emma rushed to her friend. “Oh, Bett. It’s so lovely to see you,” she said, hugging her and bussing her cheeks.
“I’ve missed you as well, Emma. I apologize for the change of plans today.”
“Nonsense. It’s no imposition at all, and this way, we can spend more time together. Come sit with me and tell me what I’ve missed while I’ve been gone.”
“Oh my, where should I begin?” Bett said.
“How about from this past May? I believe that was the last time we saw each other.”
“Well, I was invited to the house party your parents hosted in June.”
“How lovely. I’m sorry I wasn’t here to see you then.”
“It was a lovely party, and we enjoyed ourselves immensely.”
“We?”
“Lady Armstrong… oh wait, I received a note the other day from her. She’s now engaged to Earl of Robertson and will soon be married. She met the earl at the party, and they formed an attachment.”
A knock on the door interrupted their conversation.
“Come,” Emma said.
The maid entered, carrying the tea tray. “Where would you like the tea, Miss Bent?”
“Here on the table is fine. Thank you, Kate.”
