the small farm attached to it, was intended to keep us and shelter
us." I take it that something extremely unfortunate happened to the house?"
Emma dug her nails into her own arms. I sold the house, Mister Stokes. I took out the few pounds
required to pay for a quarter's room and board at misses Osgood's School for Young Ladies, and I put
all of the rest into a most unwise investment." An investment." Yes. Her jaw tightened. I followed a
hunch. Usually my intuition is quite reliable. But with each day that passes, it becomes increasingly clear
that I may have made a serious mistake." There was a short silence. In other words," Edison said
eventually, you lost the lot." Not necessarily. I still have hopes She broke off. All I require is some time
and a bit of luck." I have always found luck," he said with a chilling lack of inflection, to be an extremely
unreliable foundation for any scheme." She scowled, already regretting the strange impulse that had
induced her to confide so much information of a personal nature. I do not need any lectures from you, sir.
It is very easy for a man of your wealth and power to make depressing pronouncements on the subject of
luck, but some of us have little else with which to work." Your pride reminds me uncomfortably of my
own," he said softly. Believe it or not, I know what it is like to find oneself alone and penniless in the
world." She choked back a skeptical laugh. Are you saying that you were once poor, Mister Stokes? I
find that extremely difficult to believe." Believe it, Miss Greyson. My mother was a governess who was
turned off without a reference when a guest in the house where she worked seduced her and got her with
child. The moment the rake hell who was my father discovered that she was pregnant, he abandoned
her." Shock reverberated through her. She opened her mouth, closed it, and then opened it again. I am
sorry, sir. I had not realized" So you see, I do have some feeling for your situation. Fortunately, my
mother was able to avoid the workhouse. She went to live with an aging aunt in Northumberland. The
aunt died shortly thereafter, leav ing enough of an income to allow us to scrape along. My grandmother
on my father's side occasionally sent some money to us."
That was very kind of her." No one who knows her," he said very evenly, would ever make the colossal
blunder of calling Lady Exbridge kind. She sent the money because she felt that it was her duty to do so.
My mother and I were an embarrassment to her, but she is extremely conscious of what she likes to call
family responsibility." Mister Stokes, I do not know what to say." There is nothing to be said." He made
a dismissing gesture with one hand. My mother died of a lung infection when I was seventeen. I do not
think that she ever gave up hoping that my father would one day decide that he really did love her after all
and that he would want to claim his bastard son." The superficial cloak of casual unconcern in his voice
could not en tirely conceal the ice beneath his words. His poor mother was not the only one who had
hoped that the rake who had sired him would some day come to care for his illegitimate offspring, she
thought. Somewhere, somehow, Emma realized, Edison had found a way to chill the rage that burned
within him. But the old anger, while it might be controlled now, would never completely disappear. Your
father, sir." She paused delicately. May I ask if you ever met him?" Edison gave her the sort of smile she
might have expected from a large wolf. He visited me once or twice after his wife and heir died in
childbirth. We never became what you would call close. He died when I was nineteen. I was abroad at
the time." How sad." I think that is quite enough on that subject, Miss Greyson. The past is no longer
important. I mention it only to reassure you that I do empathize with your plight. Tonight, all that matters
is that you and I have made a pact to protect each other's