Page 50 of The Model Debutante
‘I was posing for a scene as Diana the Huntress,’ Tallie added. ‘When he realised that Mr Harland was painting from a model Mr Lynley forced his way in. Ni…Lord Arndale tried to stop him…’
‘…but failed,’ Nick finished grimly. ‘It turned into a hunt.’
‘Not William, surely?’ Aunt Kate asked, obviously appalled.
‘It was not real for the two youngsters,’ Nick explained gently. ‘They had no understanding that they were searching for someone real, someone who would be frightened. If William had found Tallie, he would have protected her, I am sure of it.’
‘I hid in a cupboard,’ Tallie pushed on, her voice wavering, desperate to get the tale told. ‘I lost my drape running away, the key fell out of the door and all I could do was turn my back on it, hide my face and wait.’
‘I saw the drape and managed to divert the others. Luckily I found the key and was able to give it to Tallie so she could lock herself in.’
‘You were wonderful!’ Tallie said vehemently, suddenly finding her voice again. ‘You saved me and you acted with such consideration, such tact. If that awful man had found me I do notknow what I should have done. And I have never thanked you for it, even this morning…’
Her voice tailed off as she saw Aunt Kate’s expression. ‘I am afraid there is more, ma’am.’
‘I presume you did not recognise, Talitha?’ his aunt asked Nick.
‘No. I did not know her then of course and her hair was down. I never saw her face.’
She closed her eyes fleetingly, apparently considering just what he had seen.’ Go on,’ she said grimly.
‘I bumped, quite literally, into Lord Arndale when I was delivering your hats the next day. I recognised his voice, but I do not think he knew me.’ Tallie looked questioningly at Nick who shook his head.
‘I must have been blind, especially as I cannot deny that my experiences of the day before were more than somewhat on my mind.’
Tallie bowed her head, blushing.
‘Someone in bare feet with their hair down is going to look different from when they are wearing shoes and have their hair up,’ Lady Parry conceded in a calm voice which Tallie found more worrying than a storm of anger would have been. ‘No wonder you were so upset when you arrived at the house, Talitha.’
Without thinking Tallie nodded agreement. ‘It is very difficult, feeling so desperately grateful to someone when you cannot thank them and at the same time being extremely angry with them.’ She caught Nick’s eye and warmed at the flash of understanding she saw there.
‘Indeed. Well, let me see if I understand how the situation stood when you joined my household, Talitha. You knew who saved you at the studio and also believed that I knew about your…unconventional employment. You, Nicholas, had no ideathat Talitha was the model you saw?’
‘You are correct, although I knew that Tallie had a secret which she had managed to conceal from my enquiry agent and also that she intended to tell you about it, because she informed me of that when I challenged her.’
‘So, when did you discover the truth?’
‘At Tallie’s first ball. Jack Lynley managed to lure her into a retiring room and attempted to kiss her. Tallie put up a spirited resistance and her hair came down – at which point William and I found them. As soon as I saw her from the back, I knew.’
Tallie stifled a gasp. He had known forweekswho she was?
‘And my son?’
‘He was too busy being furious and disillusioned with Lynley – one good outcome of the situation – to make the connection between a glimpse of a picture weeks before and the lady living under his roof and his protection and now the subject of insult.’
‘And do you think Mr Lynley recognised Tallie from the picture?’
‘I think he must have done. I cannot account for what happened afterwards otherwise. But at that point he was too afraid of what I would do if he talked. Then Tallie gave him added reason to hate her by interfering in his attempt to seduce her friend Miss Blackstock.
‘You had been the cause of his humiliation twice,’ he said to Tallie. ‘And he had reason to dislike me too. He had guessed I was instrumental in foiling his attempts to fleece William.’ He ignored his aunt’s indignant gasp. ‘And now I had witnessed his rout at the hands of you and Miss Blackstock. But he was still too wary of me to do anything direct.’ Nick got up and began to pace slowly up and down the room.
‘I became concerned. He had reason now to want revenge on both of us. Together we had humiliated him and been the cause of separating him from William in whom he had invested manymonths of patient grooming before settling down to fleece him.’
‘I never liked the man!’ Aunt Kate burst out. ‘I tried to for William’s sake and because his aunt, Agatha Mornington, always speaks so fondly of him. And she is not someone easily taken in.’
‘She has been this time,’ Tallie said. ‘He has taken a post-obit loan out against her life.’
‘Undutiful creature. What a revolting thing to do, to leech onto the fortune of one’s relative in that manner. And doubtless he will be investing much time and trouble in ensuring she remembers him generously in her will.’
