Caroline laughed.
“Maria, you are a dreadful snob!”
“Yes, m’lady,” Maria agreed complaisantly, “and now I will ask the footman to show Miss Wantage upstairs.”
Caroline was, eating her strawberries when Harriet was announced. She rose and went across the room to greet her.
“Harriet, I am hated that you should discover me in déshabille at such an hour, but I was so exhausted last night that Maria drugged me with the laudanum bottle and I have only just awakened.”
“Forgive me for disturbing you,” Harriet said, “but, Caroline, I had to see you, for I am in sore need of your help and advice.”
“Then sit down and tell me all about it,” Caroline said. “Maria shall fetch you some fresh chocolate.”
“No - no, please do not trouble,” Harriet said. “I require nothing. Indeed I think I will never
