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Lady Lambarth's cries were quickly silenced once she learned who had taken them, but Lambarth chanced to be inspecting a farm nearby, heard the commotion and rode up. Her mother they carried off, but he managed to retrieve Helena."

Adam shook his head. "It sounds like a scene out of a Minerva

Press novel."

"And might be equally entertaining, were the circumstances not so dire. Needless to say, my client was devastated to have her precious child trapped under the control of a man she both disliked and feared. Six months later she and Seagrave attempted another rescue."

"It was not successful, I gather."

"No. Since Helena was forbidden to venture beyond the castle gardens after her mother's flight, Lambarth discovered them before they were able to spirit her away. As he held the struggling girl, Lambarth shouted to her mother that he would see the child dead before he would let her go and that, should he ever again find strangers on his land or even in the village, he would kill her.

My client believed him."

"So the child was punished for the mother's sins?"

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"I'm afraid so. After that second failed attempt, Lambarth no longer allowed Helena outside the castle, even to accompany him to church. He apparently imprisoned her within the walls, meanwhile putting it about the village that, grieving for the mother who had abandoned her, the child had lost her wits—

insuring that if Helena somehow did manage to escape, no one would believe her pleas for help. He also stationed guards around the perimeter of his land and had them make periodic inspections of the village and report to him if there were any newcomers."

"If she was barred from approaching her daughter, how di d Helena's mother know what was happening?"


"Lady Lambarth's maid was a local girl who returned to the village after her mistress's disappear ance. One of Seagrave's agents trailed the girl to London when she went to visit relations there and contacted her. They persuaded her to bring back with her a man who would pose as her cousin. Another of Seagrave's men, Jerry Sunderland. He settled in the village and practiced his trade, sending what information about Helena he was able to gamer and waiting for some chance to help the girl escape.

Unfortunately, Lord Lambarth insured mere wasn't any."

"And so she remained a prisoner until his death."

"Yes. But though I knew she'd been close confined, even I was shocked by her appearance. I shall severely chastise my clerk for showing you in before I had a chance to warn you what to expect."

Since there was nothing Adam wished to reveal about bis initial reaction to Miss Lambarth, nor could 46 THE UNTAMED HEIRESS

he explain the intense, fleeting response her smile had generated, he remained prudently silent.

The solicitor took a swallow of his brandy. "What she so innocently revealed during tea was even more chilling. I can only thank a merciful God that her mother never suspected the full extent of her suffering at Lambarth's hands. Truly the man's revenge was complete—to withhold from the woman who'd scorned him the child she prized almost beyond life, imprisoning the girl in such a way that her mother did not dare try to free her."

"The child he punished was his own, as well, though," Adam pointed out.


"Yes—which just illustrates the character of the man. One hesitates to speak ill of the departed, but I'm reasonably certain in the case of Lord Lambaith, it wasn't through the Pearly Gates that he entered the Hereafter. Thus, I hardly need tell you that after her treatment at her father's hands, Miss Lambarth views male authority with great suspicion. I thought at first I should not be able to convince her to try living with your family at all."

Adam stiffened. "I assure you, Mr. Pendenning, that Miss Lambarth will be treated with nothing but kindness while under my care."

"I didn't mean to suggest otherwise, my lord. And, quite frankly, before I ever suggested the arrangement to Helena, I made sure that your character was such that I need have no qualms about introducing her into your house."

"Did you!" Adam exclaimed, not sure whether to   47

admire the lawyer's thoroughness or resent the investigation into his background.

Obviously understanding his mixed feelings, the lawyer grinned at him. "Naturally, everyone to whom I made inquiries had only praise for your excellence. But after what Miss Lambarth has suffered, I had to be sure."

He supposed he couldn't fault Mr. Pendenning for being prudent. "I am relieved to hear it," he replied, a bit stiffly.

"Which brings us to the matter of finances. Helena is adamant that she discharge all her own expenses while she remains your

guest. As I'm hoping this 'trial period' of living with you will lead to her finding a place within a warm and loving family, I do not wish to put her on the defensive by arguing that point."

"Are we to total up the cost for her soup and the washing of her linens?" Adam asked wryly.

The lawyer chuckled. "I trust she can be persuaded to let you fund the everyday necessities of life. But she will insist on paying for all her purchases outside the home. Please assure me you'll allow that."

Adam felt a guilty pang of relief. Since a young woman of Miss Lambarth's age would be much more costly to outfit than a child, he could only be grateful she was set upon bearing those expenses herself.

"If she insists. But I see a greater problem. Given Miss Lambarth's age, she should have been presented several years ago. Although, praise God, she seems quite well-spoken, despite the privations she's suffered, from what you've told me of her background, she has

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had absolutely no training to prepare her to enter Society."

"That is a problem indeed. For the present, she desires only to join your family. Perhaps, as she adjusts to that, your stepmother can tutor her in the behavior that would later equip her to be formally presented. As you and I both know, my lord, if she is ever to have the truly normal life her mother wished for her, she will have to be found a husband to give her status and protection."


Recalling the girl's bluntness and hostility toward men, Adam shook his head dubiously. "That's asking quite a lot—of Miss Lambarth and my stepmother."

'True," Mr. Pendennning admitted. "If she does eventually agree to a presentation, 'twill require a good deal of vigilance on your part. She's a very considerable heiress, and you would need to ensure that anyone who courted her valued Helena for herself, not just her fortune."

Given the girl's odd upbringing—and unfortunate appearance—Adam doubted even a large dowry would prompt a proposal from any suitor he would consider acceptable. But as he could hardly voice so unchival-rous a comment, he had still not replied when the lawyer waved a dismissive hand.

"But all such speculation is borrowing trouble from tomorrow, which our Lord warns us quite particularly not to do. For the present, let us get Helena adjusted to living, in your household.

Understanding her special background, you will take her in and treat her gently?"

"We shall do our best."

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"I can ask nothing more. Thank you, my lord." The lawyer held out his hand.

Adam shook it. "Thank you for being so strong a champion for her."

While Mr. Pendenning returned the brandy decanter to the sideboard, Adam recalled the brief spark of at traction he'd felt for

the girl. If anyone could work the miracle of coaxing that spark into a flame bright enough to make Miss Lambarth capable of catching a husband, it would be his stepmother. But a miracle it would be. He was by no means sure he wished to commit his stepmother to attempting it.

But, as the lawyer said, such concerns we re far in the future.

He had no doubt that regardless of the girl's deficiencies, for the love Lady Darnell still bore Helena's mother, his stepmother would receive her gladly and lavish her with affection.

At that moment a knock sounded at the door and Miss Lambarth walked back in. Though the modest blue round gown hung loosely on her bony frame and thin arms, her legs were decently covered and the color made her face look less sallow. A plain straw bonnet capped her tangled black hair, which still appeared in dire need of a comb's ministrations. Apparently the dressmaker had not thought to bring shoes or gloves, for the girl had on what could only be the crude farmer's boots she'd complained about and had tucked her damaged hand within the folds of the gown.

She curtseyed to them. As he bowed in return, Adam noted again the grace of that motion. Apparently her late mother had had time to teach the girl at least some-50THE UNTAMED HEIRESS

thing of proper behavior. Perhaps the task of making her presentable might not be as impossible as he feared.

"I expect I'm ready—if you still wish to take me home with you," she added, looking to him.

Did he detect a hint of anxiety in her tone? Adam gazed

steadily into Helena's dark, black-lashed eyes— undoubtedly the girl's best feature—and smiled. "Of course I do. I expect by now Lady Darnell will have worn a hole pacing the carpet, so anxious is she to welcome you."

Helena lifted an eyebrow dubiously before turning to Mr.

Pendenning. "How can I thank you, sir, for all you have done for Mama and me?"

"It was a privilege to serve so loving and devoted a lady," Mr.

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