out.â
âIt is customary for a dowager to move into a smaller property on the estate.â Jack studied Simonâs averted face. âWith all due respect, Mr. Picoult, I donât quite understand your concern for your sisterâs welfare. Whatever happens, she will not be left destitute.â
Simon turned, walked back over to Jack, and perched on the edge of the desk.
âYou consider me too apprehensive?â
âI must confess that I do.â
He sighed. âTo be perfectly frank, Mr. Smith, the Lennox family hates my sister and wants her gone. I fear they will do anything to dispute the marriage and the earlâs last will, leaving my sister with nothing.â
âIt is often the case that a new young wife puts a cat among the pigeons as the saying goes, disrupting certainties and changing the dynastic implications of inheritance. But from what I can see, the marriage was legal.â Jack hesitated. âUnless there is something more to this?â
âNo, the marriage is legal. But as it was carried out in secret, there are those who might choose to contest it out of spite, malice, and greed.â
âI see what you mean.â Jack contemplated his companion. âSurely it would be in your sisterâs best interests to get this document safely to the Lennox solicitors so that if such claims do arise, they will be able to refute them for her in their professional capacity?â
âThatâs exactly what I said to the old earl.â Simon grimaced. âBut I think he liked the idea of his relatives finding out everything was legal and above-board after heâd died, when there was nothing they could do about it.â
âExcept take the dowager and the estate to court.â
âHe didnât think they would do that to the fine name of Lennox.â
âThen he obviously doesnât understand the nature of greed.â
âI agree.â
The two men stared at each other for a long moment. âI can take the will and the original marriage lines back with me to London when I leave here,â Jack offered.
âWhy not the copies?â
âBecause the solicitors will prefer the originals.â
âAre you hoping theyâll be fakes? What if your employer decides that is the case, takes Mary to court, and we lose everything ?â
âMy employer would never do that, Mr. Picoult. I swear it. Even if any irregularities were discovered, he would never leave one of his family destitute. Your sister would always be provided for and treated with the utmost respect.â
âAnd what of the child?â
âWhat of him?â
âIf itâs a boy, why shouldnât he be entitled to his inheritance? Itâs not just about dispossessing Mary, is it? What about her son?â
âYou sound rather agitated, Mr. Picoult. Has anyone suggested that the child shouldnât inherit even if he is a male?â
âThere are always those who gossip, Mr. Smith, and when the gossip comes from the earlâs own family, there are many who choose to listen to it, and believe it.â
Was there already chatter as to the childâs father? Jack eyed Simon speculatively.
âWhich is surely another reason to get the Lennox solicitors on your side. With them fully aware of the facts and in possession of the late earlâs will, they will stand behind you, especially if the countess gives birth to a male heir.â
Simon sighed and stretched out his legs. âI suppose you are right, although the thought of relinquishing my hold on all the proof that we have is downright terrifying.â
âI can understand that. Perhaps you might consider traveling down with me to London so that you could keep hold of the documents and deliver them to Mr. McEwan yourself?â
âI canât leave Mary in her condition.â Simon shook his head. âShe needs me.â
Jack held Simonâs gaze. âAs I said, I