Chapter 1
It was the morning after the Duke of Berkshire’s dinner and Liza yawned and stretched out in Jamie’s bed. He was still sleeping peacefully and much as she wanted to stay and rest with him, she knew that she had a great deal to do that day. Firstly she had to write to Wendell and let him know of the great good fortune that the charity would now receive from the Duke and his friends not only in money but also in patronage including Prince Albert. The Queen had said how appalled she was that such a charity was needed in her realm and she lent her support for it but understandably she could not show favour to one charity above another.
Liza slipped out of bed and made her way to her own room and started to get ready for the day. She heard the boys making their way down to the kitchen for breakfast and then Jamie put his head around her door.
“Good morning Liza,” he said. “I didn’t hear you leave this morning; you must have tiptoed away. How are you? Have you got over your bout of depression?”
“Oh Jamie, you know I wasn’t really depressed, I was just being silly. You must admit though it would be nice to go here, there and everywhere without people treating us like royalty,” said Liza.
“So you think we’re treated like royalty, do you? I didn’t treat you like royalty last night, did I? I don’t think that royalty would have had the fun that we had in bed. You have to admit that we had no airs and graces and I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did,” laughed Jamie.
“I enjoy everything that we do together Jamie,” said Liza. “I hope we weren’t too noisy. I would hate to think that we woke the household with our energetic endeavours.”
“I suppose it wouldn’t be the first time that the household have heard love making,” said Jamie. “What are your plans for the day?”
“Firstly I must write to Wendell informing him of what is happening. He’ll be so pleased. I know that he has handed over much of the running to Edward and Joseph, but he does worry about the financial side of the charity, so he will now have his mind put at rest,” said Liza. “Then I must send somebody to find the Major and Hector and hope that they can call here later today or first thing tomorrow. We may be able to make even better improvements to the Home. We’ll see what they have to say.”
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