Chapter Eleven
Audley nodded. He of all people, would understand Diana’s desire to race. Even though he wasn’t as passionate about actually being out on the course as she was, he loved the races themselves as much as she.
“The relay organized by Lord Bunbury seemed to be very well received. I imagine there are a number of people who would like to see—and have an opportunity to gamble on—another race. Which is the other thing I want you to do.”
“What’s that?”
“I want you to place a bet for me on that race you’ll be arranging.” She was being more bold and brazen than she’d ever been in her life, but then she’d never owed five thousand pounds to anyone before. Luckily, her cousin loved her and would forgive her for this. And eventually, if she ever told him the truth of it, which she had
