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the gap between them.  “No one knows we’re out here.” In a bold move, she took his cane, slipped her arm around his, and urged him to sit.  From the position she chose, she had a clear view of the door but he didn’t.  Good.  With a smile, she set his cane on the other side of her so it wasn’t in his reach and clasped her hands around his.  “Your cousin, Mister Robinson, was telling me that you’re a very kind gentleman.”
    “Oh, well, that was nice of him.” He made a move to grab his cane but she shifted to block him, and in doing so her breast brushed against his hand.  Pulling back from her as if he’d just touched fire, his face grew bright red.  “I-I’m sorry.  I didn’t,” he motioned to her breast, “mean to…you know.”
    “I know,” she quickly assured him, surprised he should be so flustered.  Weren’t gentlemen supposed to try to touch a lady’s breast when they were alone with them?  “It was an accident.  I understand.” Holding onto his arm, she continued, “I wanted to get a chance to talk to you.  Without any interruptions.  I thought I might learn more about you that way.”
    He cleared his throat and scooted away from her, but she quickly scooted along with him.  He let out an uneasy laugh.  “We can talk at Hyde Park.  While we would need a chaperone, we could ride horses further ahead.  That way we’d have a private conversation while not risking anything scandalous, like we are now.”
    Before he could turn his head to the door, she cupped the side of his face in her hand and turned it back in her direction.  “You worry too much.”
    “My cousin will be out here any minute.”
    “But he told me he’ll be at least five minutes.  That leaves us a little time to talk.”
    “I’m really not comfortable—”
    “Like I said, you worry too much.  Now, tell me all about yourself.”
    He stopped struggling to get away from her for a moment and stared at her.  “What?”
    “What do you like to do?  What are your favorite things?” When he didn’t answer her, she asked, “What’s your favorite color?”
    “My favorite color?”
    “I’m partial to purple myself.  Now, tell me, what color do you like most?”
    “Um, red, I suppose.”
    “You suppose?”
    “I also like blue a lot.”
    “What a wonderful combination,” she said, snuggling closer to him as she gathered the courage to kiss him.  “Red is passionate and exciting while blue is loyal and friendly.  I bet you’re a loyal friend who has a passionate and exciting streak hidden beneath the surface.  Am I right?”
    “I never thought about it before.”
    “I bet it’s true about you.” She took a deep breath.  “I think we could be well matched.”
    “You can’t tell that by learning what colors I like.”
    She noticed that though he protested, he wasn’t trying to get away from her.  Either he’d given up and was hoping she’d release him or he realized he wanted to be close to her.  She hoped he wanted to be close to her.  There was something unbelievably sweet and charming about him that made her want to spend more time with him.
    She glanced at the door and saw it open.  Mister Robinson stuck his head out and gave her a nod.  Taking that as her cue, she leaned forward and kissed Lord Clement.  He stiffened but didn’t push her away, probably due to shock.  In fact, he didn’t even respond, so it was up to her to make it look good.  She wrapped her arms around his neck and continued kissing him.  Just when she thought he was starting to warm up to her, someone gasped.
    Lord Clement stiffened once more and looked behind him.  She followed his gaze and saw an amused Mister Robinson with his shocked wife.
    “I don’t believe what I’m seeing,” Mister Robinson said, placing his hands behind his back.  “Can you believe this, my dear?” he asked his wife who seemed to be at a loss for words.  He turned back to his cousin and his grin wi dened.