expecting you. Victoria, do put
down those beetles, my dear, and come
greet your guest." Victoria's aunt turned
her head slightly in the direction of her
niece and smiled.
Satisfaction soared in him. The little
baggage had not changed her mind after
all. Lucas straightened with a smile and
turned to see Victoria standing quietly near
the window at the far end of the room. No
wonder he hadn't spotted her at once. She
was dressed in a yellow and white dress
that tended to blend with the gold drapery
behind her.
Her very motionlessness told him that
she had deliberately chosen her position
so that she would be able to study him
unobserved for a few minutes as he entered
the room. Lucas's brows rose faintly in
amused acknowledgment of her tactics.
There was no substitute for getting a close
look at one's opponent before facing him.
It was clear he was not the only one who
knew something about strategy.
Good morning, Miss Huntington. For
a moment I feared you had discovered
you had a conflicting social engagement
today."
She came forward smoothly, her soft
slippers making no noise on the carpet. She
was carrying a flat box in her hands and
her eyes were alight with mischief" How
could you possibly think I would forget
your visit to us this morning, my lord?"
One can never be completely certain of
a lady's memory." Lucas inclined his head
over the hand she gracefully extended. Her
fingers felt cold and he knew then that she
was not as composed as she appeared. This
pleased him.
I assure you my memory is excellent."
Unfortunately for a man, it is not always
a lady's memory that fails. Sometimes she
simply changes her mind," Lucas said.
Victoria tilted her head and studied
him." Not without good cause. Please sit
down, as my aunt suggested. Are you at
all interested in beetles?"
Beetles?" For the first time Lucas
glanced into the box and found himself
viewing an array of dead insects pinned
inside. They were carefully arranged in
rows according to size, with the largest, a
true monster, at one end." To be perfectly
truthful, Miss Huntington, I have never
paid much heed to beetles."
Oh, but these are very excellent beetles,
are they not, Aunt Cleo?"
A fine collection," Lady Nettleship
agreed enthusiastically." Lady Woodbury,
a member of our little society, collected
them."
Fascinating." Lucas sat down slowly, his
eyes on Victoria as she took a place on the
sofa next to her aunt." One wonders how
Lady Woodbury managed to kill so many
large insects."
In the usual manner, I presume," Cleo
said." Pinched them under the wings or
used camphor or a length of wire."
Do you collect insects. Miss Hunting
ton?" Lucas asked.
No, I fear I have not the stomach for
it." She glanced down into the box." The
poor things do not always die quickly, you
know."
He watched her profile." The will to
survive can be amazingly strong."
Yes." She put the lid on the box of
beetles.
I fear my niece is a bit too softhearted
for certain areas of intellectual inquiry,"
Cleo said with a smile.
I will admit I prefer botany and
horticulture to the study of insects."
Your interests appear to be quite varied,
Miss Huntington," Lucas observed.
Did you think them limited?" She
glanced at him through her lashes, her
eyes gleaming with a mocking innocence.
Lucas recognized a trap when he saw
one." Not at all. In the course of our brief
association it has become quite clear to me
that you are a woman with a most unusual
mind."
Cleo glanced at him with interest." Are
you a student of horticulture and botany,
sir?"
As you may have heard, I have only
recently acceded to my title. I find that
coming into my inheritance has greatly
expanded my range of interests. It seems
to me that I shall need to learn something
about horticulture and similar subjects if
I am to implement improvements on my
estate," Lucas said.
Cleo looked