Temptation In Regency Society. Margaret McPhee

streaming in through a crack in the curtains. The bed was still warm from Dominic’s presence although he had left before dawn, as he did every morning. Whatever else Dominic was, at least he was discreet.

      From the chamber above she heard the scurry of little footsteps. Archie. She smiled as she pulled on her dressing gown and went to find her son and her mother.

      ‘You two slugabeds had best get yourselves up and readied, for today we are going out.’

      ‘Is that such a good idea?’ Mrs Tatton glanced round at her in surprise.

      ‘I have heard tell of a wonderful new apothecary in Oxford Street who can mix the best of liniments for the joints. Besides, we have not been out of the house since our outing to the park and such confinement is not good for Archie, or for you. The weather is fine and an outing will do us all good.’

      ‘What if we are seen by your gentleman while we are out?’ said Mrs Tatton.

      ‘We will be very careful. And he hates shopping.’ She doubted Dominic had changed in that respect. ‘I cannot think that we would meet him in the apothecary.’

      ‘But after that last time, when he almost caught us … My stomach has been sick with nerves.’

      ‘We will make sure we return here in plenty of time.’ Arabella placed a reassuring hand on her mother’s shoulder. ‘Please come, Mama. I think it would do you good. And I promise you, nothing will go wrong.’ Arabella felt a shiver of foreboding as soon as the words had left her mouth. She turned to her son, and lifted him on to her knee. ‘What say you, Archie? I thought we might visit Gunter’s for some ices before the apothecary.’

      ‘Oh, can we, Mama?’ His eyes shone with excitement.

      She kissed Archie’s cheek and then her mother’s. ‘Chop chop, then,’ she said with a smile.

      There really was very little chance of something going wrong, she told herself again and again, but that stubborn feeling of unease sat right there in her stomach and refused to shift.

      She would only later learn that the feeling was called instinct and that she should have listened to it.