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“I have not.”

The constable shifted uncomfortably in his stance before asking, “Are you aware of anyone who might want harm to befall you?”

“No.”

“Is there someone that would benefit from your death?”

“No one.”

With a side glance at him, Constable Philmont said, “His Lordship mentioned that you were attacked the moment you stepped out of bed.”

“That is right.”

“What happened next?”

Emmeline pressed her lips together, delaying her response. “He moved me onto my back and shoved a pillow over my face. He would have killed me if my husband hadn’t interceded when he did.”

“Then it is most fortunate that your husband has a steady hand with his pistol,” the constable remarked.

Emmeline turned her attention towards Oliver and said, “I am indeed fortunate.”

Oliver offered her a private smile and maintained her gaze. “You are worth saving, my dear.”

The constable cleared his throat, then said, “I would like to start by speaking to your lady’s maid, assuming you have no complaints.”

“I do not,” Emmeline replied.

“Excellent.” The constable turned towards Mary. “Would you mind if we spoke for a moment in the hall?”

Mary grew visibly tense. “I am not sure why you would need to speak to me,” she said. “I was asleep when the attack happened.”

“It is routine in these types of investigations.” Constable Philmont grinned. “Or so I have been told.”

With a reluctant bob of her head, Mary replied, “As you wish.”

Oliver waited until they left the room before he turned his attention back towards his wife. “How are you faring?”

“Much better,” she said.

His eyes roamed her lovely face as he commented, “The coloring in your face has returned to normal.”

“That’s good.”

“It is.” He sat down on the bed. “May I get you something?”

Emmeline smiled. “You already have done more than enough.”

“I don’t believe that to be true.”

“You saved me from an attacker.”

Reaching for her hand, he held it as he replied, “That was an easy feat.”

She watched him closely as she asked, “How did you become such a proficient shot?”

“With much practice,” he answered vaguely.

“Which I am most grateful for. It’s a skill that saved my life.”

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