Chapter Eighteen'So this is your special place?' Captain Chadwick stood in the shadow of the Long Stone and admired the view. I stood a few paces away and admired Captain Chadwick.
'This is where I come when I have to think things out, and where I come with special people.'
He was certainly older than David. 'How old are you, Captain Chadwick?'
'I am thirty-three next summer.' Captain Chadwick was taller than my last husband as well, and perhaps an inch or two broader. Really he was a most distinguished looking man. I allowed my eyes to roam down his body, so trim within his tight scarlet tunic.
'No,' Captain Chadwick must have read my thoughts. 'I do not wear a stomacher or anything else to keep my shape.' He looked at me with a smile. 'I am as fit now as I was when I was your age.'
