your wish to let Lady Hermione go, chaps,â said Lord Payne in a placating tone that put Hermioneâs back up even more. She had thought the club president was her champion if not her friend. âBut we cannot simply revoke her membership because of her fatherâs behavior. Heâs done nothing that any one of us wouldnât have done if we found ourselves in the same situation. Besides, she is a fiery little thing and I have no doubt thereâd be hell to pay if we were so unwise as to do something to cross her.â
âYou donât mean to tell me youâre afraid of a lady, Payne,â said Mr. Leighton-Fox with a laugh. âPlease say itâs not true.â
He was right to be afraid of her, Hermione thought with a satisfied smile. She would not take kindly to being ousted from the club. Especially not after sheâd worked so hard to get her membership.
Lord Atherton clearly thought the same. âWoman scorned and all that, Leighton-Fox,â he said with a laugh. âThough I do wish we could get rid of her. But I donât think we can revoke her membership. What I object to is having the club offer her the loan of a coaching pair. We might not have to revoke her membership if she cannot drive with us. Itâs the perfect solution.â
âI offered her the pair because the Lords of Anarchy take care of their own,â Lord Payne said sharply. âAs was pointed out to me in rather annoying thoroughness by Lord Mainwaring this evening. And I do not take kindly to having the clubâs loyalty questioned. Which is why we will see to it that Lady Hermione is able to drive out with us at the next possible opportunity.â
âMainwaring?â said Leighton-Fox with a scoffing tone. âHe canât even drive.â
âChooses not to,â Lord Payne said. âThere is a difference.â
âWhy the devil would a man choose not to drive?â asked Lord Atherton, as if the very notion offended his sensibilities.
âFather died in a carriage accident,â said Lord Payne tersely.
At his words, Hermione glanced over at Mainwaring, whose stony expression was enough to tell her that the manâs words were true. Sheâd known his father was dead, of course. He was the earl, and had been the head of his family from a young age. But she hadnât known his father had been killed in a driving accident. It clarified much. Like Lord Atherton, sheâd thought it decidedly odd that Mainwaring didnât drive, but it made sense now.
âMainwaring is beside the point, anyway,â continued Lord Payne. âI simply wanted the two of you to know that I expect Lady Hermione to be treated with every courtesy by the club members. No matter how you might resent the fact that she is a member. Am I understood?â
The two men muttered their assent, and despite her earlier pique with Lord Payne, Hermione found herself feeling quite charitably toward him.
âBut what of the other horses?â Mr. Leighton-Fox inquired. âIf you give her the bays, what are we to deliver to Canningham?â
âDamn you, Leighton-Fox,â Lord Payne hissed. âNo names. And the buyer can bloody well wait for delivery. He said he would not kick up a fuss if it took a while to find exactly what he wanted. And as heâs safely up north, he wonât know that weâve taken possession of a pair he might like.â
âBesides that, thereâs nothing to say that we wonât get another pair that will do in the meantime,â said Lord Atherton. âToo bad S ⦠Mr. S. got hold of the grays before we could get them back.â
At the mention of grays, Hermioneâs eyes widened. She felt Jasperâs hand on her shoulder and she was utterly still as she listened for Lord Payneâs response.
âWeâve talked this to death, lads,â he said, much to Hermioneâs disappointment. âLetâs just
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