Chapter 65Your planned trip to Whitwell turned out very differently than Eleanore had expected. She was prepared to be soaked, tired and frightened; but the event was even more unfortunate, because they did not leave at all.
At ten o'clock the whole society was gathered in the park where they were to have breakfast. The morning was quite favorable, although it had rained all night as the clouds then scattered across the sky and the sun appeared frequently. They were all in the best mood and in a good mood, eager to be happy, and determined to submit to the greatest inconveniences and hardships rather than be different.
While they were sitting at breakfast, the letters were brought in. Among other things, one was for Colonel Bridgerton – he took it, looked in the direction, changed color
