Chapter TenEliza
I entered Alex's study at teatime to see if he cared for a repast, but whom did I see sitting across from him, sipping sherry like an honored guest? James Reynolds. In true gentlemanly fashion, he stood and bowed with a flourish. I bade him good day, turned and closed the door. I prayed Alex wouldn't squander any money on a shady scheme. I knew how Reynolds's notorious ups and downs wore down his wife. But now I wondered—was Mrs. Reynolds mixed up in this? She seemed innocent and unassuming enough, but James was a master at persuasion. Perhaps she'd bent under his influence. I considered paying her a visit but kept my wariness to myself for the time being. If Mr. Reynolds became a regular caller here, I'd bring this to the forefront. Meanwhile, I had five children to rais
