Page 64 of Redemption of a Marquess

The baron held up a hand. “Say no more—well, until we return. I will want to hear this story in full.”

Grey canted his head. “I would prefer to tell the story but once. When the constable comes, you and Anthony may hear everything in full.”

“Come along, Anthony.”

Baron Rosemund grabbed Lord Gordon by his left arm and the other man grabbed his right arm, and they hauled him to his feet. He moaned as they dragged him out the door.

“You must sit down.” Jeanine pulled him to the couch and pushed him onto the cushion. “Miss Stone.” Jeanine whirled. Miss Stone stood near the desk, hair askew. “Are you unharmed?”

“I am perfectly fine.”

“What in the world were you doing in the hall?” Jeanine demanded.

“I feared you weren’t being truthful when you said you would see me in the morning.”

Jeanine flushed, but said, “Well, I am immensely glad you were there. Will you fetch water and some fresh cloths, please?”

She nodded and hurried from the room. Only Lady Guilford remained.

“Peigi, if you are to hear the story, I suggest you dress,” said his lordship. “Brendan and Anthony will no doubt return within an hour accompanied by a constable.”

She nodded and left.

Then Grey looked at Jeanine.