Page 70 of Beauty and the Rake
The housekeeper was quick to reply. “The countess’s lady’s maid has disappeared. Gone without a trace.”
“Anything suspicious about her?”
“No, not really. Very quiet, did a good job, but wasn’t one to volunteer to help out when needed.”
“Anything else?” Graham asked.
“No, milord, but if I remember anything else, I’ll get word to you.”
After they left, Roxanne turned to her husband. “They know nothing.”
“No, they don’t, but I can assure you they’ll be more observant. If anyone will get to the bottom of this, that pair will.”
“That’s good to know.”
Graham moved to a sideboard and poured two brandies. He turned back around and handed her a snifter. They remained silent as each took a sip of the French brandy.
“Are you ready for the quiet of the country?” he asked.
Swirling the liquid, Roxanne gazed fondly at her husband. “Yes, I am. I’m looking forward to the peace and tranquility. I’m looking forward to being able to work in a garden. And you?”
“I’m looking forward to riding the estate, maybe get some hunting done.”
“Hopefully it’ll help being out of the city to help you think more clearly about this Crenshaw matter.”
“Yes, I hope so. Being out of town will also give us some time alone. If you know what I mean.”
“I know perfectly good and well what you mean. Are you saying we can’t be alone here?”
“Not really. We can ride or take a gig and find all my old haunts where I used to go to be alone.”
“Sounds like you’ve got everything planned.”
“I’d like to think so. Oh, and did I tell you I purchased a new croquet set?”
“What’s wrong with the one you have?”
“It’s quite old and there are parts that have been lost throughout the years.”
“That’ll be a great way to entertain.”
He chuckled. “I was thinking more about you and I playing. Alone.”
“In that case, I really look forward to it.”
“Watch what you wish for, love.”
His warning did not deter her. Friendly competition was always beneficial, and Roxanne had one more game to add. Trap shooting. Something she excelled at.
“I would love to do some trap shooting if you still have your equipment,” she drawled.
“Of course I do. You are familiar with the sport?”
“Oh my, yes. I’m quite good at it. Or so I’ve been told.”
“I look forward to it.”
She arched a brow. “As do I. Competition is always good for one’s health.”
