“A Major Kingsley.” “Kingsley, Kingsley . . .” Justina Spenser bit her lip and went through the lists of names she’d memorized through necessity from Debrett’s. When that failed to offer any clue, she did a running recount of the latest gossip columns, and then it came to her. Kingsley. Good heavens . . . “Why, he’s the heir of—” Her fleet mind began to calculate at having such a young and rich admirer. New curtains. Carpets. Peg knew exactly what she was doing and only added to the temptation by holding out a package. “Whoever he is, he sent this.” The familiar box and ribbon told all too clearly where the tempting offering inside had come from. Rundell & Bridge. Tasteful and expensive. With quick fingers—for this wasn’t the first time she’d opened such a gift—Justina unwrapped the offering and was delighted to find an exquisite silver bracelet, worked to look like oak leaves twining around the wearer’s wrist.
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