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Cast of Characters

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About the Author

 

Lord Trowbridge’s Angel

 

A Regency Romance

G.G. Vandagriff

Copyright © 2013 by G.G. Vandagriff.

 

Cover design Copyright © 2013 by David P. Vandagriff. Cover portrait: Grand Duchess Elena Pavlovna by Josef Grassie, 1802

 

All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. For permission requests, contact the publisher through its website, addressed “Attention: Permissions Coordinator.”

 

Orson Whitney Press

Provo, Utah 84604

http://www.orsonwhitneypress.com/

 

Publisher’s Note: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are a product of the author’s imagination. Locales and public names are sometimes used for atmospheric purposes. Any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, or to businesses, companies, events, institutions, or locales is completely coincidental.

 

Book Layout ©2013 BookDesignTemplates.com

 

Ordering Information:

Quantity sales. Special discounts are available on quantity purchases by corporations, associations, and others. For details, contact the “Special Sales Department” at the website above.

 

Lord Trowbridge’s Angel/ G.G. Vandagriff. — 1st ed.

ISBN 978-0-9836232-6-7

Acknowledgments

 

My excellent editor, Susan Helene Gottfried, gives me help all along the way, especially when I am discouraged. And then she does a terrific edit at the end. Thanks, Susan!

I’d also like to thank my beta readers: Linda Fife, Anna Stone, and Tadiana Jones.

Thanks also to David, my husband for his very tangible help all along the chain of book production.

Cast of Characters

 

The Edwards Family:

Miss Sophie Edwards: A young lady of Quality

Lady Fanny (aka Rosalind) Edwards Kernow-Smith, Marchioness of Deal: Sophie’s sister

Lord Buckingham (Buck) Kernow-Smith, Marquis of Deal: Sophie’s brother-in-law

Lady Elise Edwards Northcott, Duchess of Ruisdell: Sophie’s sister

Lord Peter Northcott, Duke of Ruisdell: Sophie’s brother-in-law

 

Other Players:

Lord Francis (Frank) St. Oswald, Viscount Trowbridge: heir to the Marquis of Deal

Lady Melissa Aldridge: Sophie’s best friend

Lord and Lady Kent: Lady Melissa’s parents

Lord Donald Aldridge: Lady Melissa’s brother

Lord Shrewsbury: Frank’s best friend

Bella and Joseph Carstairs: Friends of Frank’s, musicians

Lady Lila Manwaring: Frank’s former mistress

Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting

The soul that rises with us, our life’s star,

Hath had elsewhere its setting,

And cometh from afar:

Not in entire forgetfulness,

And not in utter nakedness,

But trailing clouds of glory do we come

From God who is our home.

 

William Wordsworth

Ode: Intimations of Immortality

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NO DOUBT, IT WAS IMPROPER
to describe the man who stood in Sophie’s sister’s drawing room as tall, dark, and beautiful. But to her, he was. And this beautiful man had agreed to be her escort this evening. Drawing a long breath to steady herself, she moved into the room and stopped again. She chided herself for a sudden rush of nerves. Partnering him to a ball could not be any more intimidating than mastering a Beethoven violin concerto!

Although surrounded by all the ornate French and Italian furniture her sister had shipped home during her honeymoon, he failed to be dwarfed by it. In fact, he was speaking to her brother-in-law, Buck, the Marquis of Deal as a man who knew how to be the dominating force in any conversation. From where Sophie stood staring, she could not catch the words they spoke, but the gorgeous man’s laughter sounded full and rich, making his face crinkle up until his eyes almost disappeared. He also had two shy dimples. No doubt feeling her eyes upon him, her evening’s escort turned his head and saw her.

The laughter faded away, as though a curtain had been drawn over his features. He stared back, his eyes piercingly blue.

Sophie summoned the only smile she could, aware that it was slight. Walking toward them, she was more than ever conscious of her limp. She tried to glide as her sister Elise would have done. Then, with renewed firmness of mind, she told herself that she was not Elise, she was not her sister Fanny. She was Sophie.
And Sophie was adequate.

Buck spotted her, and his face creased in a smile. “Sophie! My dear, you look splendid. Your gown suits you to a cow’s thumb.”

“Thank you, Buck,” she said, managing a broader smile this time. She had been unsure of the gown, one of Fanny’s, since she had not had time to have one made up. A breath of leaf green sarcenet over a silver satin underskirt, it was cut expertly so that the Empire waist sat just right over her slight hips, as rightly as it had fit Fanny, even though their builds differed. The sleeves were tiny puffs, the scalloped bodice modest and overlaid with silver lace. The only trim, a wide silver ribbon, ran under her bosom, tied in a bow, and fell to the scalloped hem. Sophie’s light brown hair and light green eyes were so different from Fanny’s vibrant looks, she had despaired of finding a gown that would do her more subdued appearance justice until she had found this shimmering creation.

Buck turned to the man at his side. “Frank, allow me to introduce the enchanting Miss Sophie Edwards, my wife’s sister. Sophie, this fribble is my present heir, Francis St. Oswald, Viscount Trowbridge.”

The viscount made a formal leg, and Sophie curtseyed.

“Delighted to meet you, Miss Edwards,” he said solemnly.

“I have heard much of you, my lord,” Sophie replied. “And all of it good, surprisingly.”

He raised an eyebrow. “And why should that surprise you?”

“Buck does not really think you a fribble, you know.”

“But I have never gone to sea.” He gestured wildly with his hands. “I have not been tested in battle. I have not seen the world beyond the Continent. So I am not only undereducated, but lazy. A proper gentleman of the
ton.

“I shall not hold it against you,” Sophie said, grinning. “You must know that Buck thinks going to sea is the only proper education.”

“Thank you. I understand that tonight will be your first ball,” Lord Trowbridge said. He smiled, his eyes crinkling again, and her heart was warmed. The anxiety she had not quite kept in check began to melt.

“Yes. I have lived retired in the country, though my sisters have been urging me to London. My dearest friend from Shropshire, Lady Melissa Aldridge, insisted that I attend her come-out ball. So here I am. May I say that it is very good of you to allow me your escort, my lord?”

“And may I say I shall be the envy of every young buck in attendance?”

“Frank! How delightful to see you!” Fanny made her entrance, rushing in, her skirts rustling. She offered her hand to Frank with an actress’s flair. He kissed it. “Sophie, how charming you do look, my dear. I am sorry to be late coming down. Alexa did not want me to leave her. Even at two months, she still does not want to be separated from Mummy.”

“Motherhood certainly becomes you, my lady,” Lord Trowbridge said with a short bow. “Why did you not tell me you were hiding such a lovely sister in the country?”

“Thank you, Frank. As to Sophie, we had little hope that we could tempt her to London. My escapades, to say nothing of my sister Elise’s, were a bit daunting. She was happy with her music as company.” She put her arm about Sophie’s waist. “Sophie is a serious violinist, you know. It is past time she brought her talents to London. We shall undoubtedly schedule a
musicale
soon.”

Lifting his eyebrow again, Lord Trowbridge said, “A violinist. Accomplished as well as lovely.”

Sophie smiled at him. “You flatter me, my lord.”

Perkins, her sister’s reed-thin butler, entered with the announcement of dinner, and the small party moved to the dining room.

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As Sophie crossed the threshold of the Aldridge’s ballroom, she was very glad of the viscount’s arm. As her first foray into the
ton
society, the ball threatened to be an overwhelming experience. She had never been in such a crowd. The brilliant colors of the gowns combined with the movement of the dance and the shrill chatter to disorient her. She stiffened her spine and drew a long breath.

Lord Trowbridge leaned down and asked in a low voice, “Is this a bit much for you?”

She gave him a smile. “I will do very well. Particularly once I have seen Melissa.”

At that moment, Melissa sighted her, her face lighting up. Sophie’s strange surroundings seemed to fall away, as delight suffused her.

“My dear friend!” Melissa said, kissing Sophie’s cheek and taking both her hands in hers. “I had nearly given up hope! It is quite beyond anything to see you. And who is your cavalier?” She looked at Frank with the saucy lift of an eyebrow.

Sophie’s nerves settled with her friend’s familiar presence. She put her arm through Frank’s, saying, “Francis St. Oswald, Viscount Trowbridge, I’d like you to meet my dearest friend, Lady Melissa Aldridge and her parents, Lord and Lady Kent.”

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