is needed."
Celeste gave her an inquiring look. "I am curious to know the nature of your new career, Mrs. Lake. There are so few professions open to a lady."
"I am in the business of taking commissions from persons who wish to employ me to make private inquiries." She put her cup down on the saucer. "I believe I have some of my cards around here somewhere." She leaned across the arm of the sofa and opened a small drawer in a table. "Ah, yes, here we are."
She removed two small white cards from the drawer and handed one each to Howard and Celeste.
Tobias knew exactly what was engraved on the little white rectangles.
Private Inquiries
Discretion Assured
"Most unusual," Celeste said, looking rather baffled.
"Fascinating." Howard pocketed the card and frowned in evident concern. "But I must tell you that I am sorry to learn that you have given up your practice. You had a great gift for mesmerism, my dear. Your decision to change careers is a loss to the profession."
Celeste eyed Lavinia with a considering expression. "Was it only the fear of competition that made you abandon the science?"
If he had not been watching Lavinia, Tobias thought, he would have missed the shuttered expression that came and went very quickly in her eyes. Nor would he have noticed the tightening of the little muscles in her throat. He could have sworn she swallowed before she answered the question.
"There was an... unpleasant incident involving a client," Lavinia said neutrally. "And the income was not what one might wish. It is difficult to charge high fees in the country, as I'm sure you know. In addition, I had Emeline's future to consider. She was out of the schoolroom and I thought it time that she acquired a polish. There is nothing like travel abroad to give one some elegance and refinement, I always say. So, what with one thing and another, when Mrs. Underwood's offer of a Season in Rome arrived, I thought it best to accept."
"I see." Howard did not take his eyes off her slightly averted face. "I must admit that I did hear rumors of the unpleasantness in that little village in the North. I trust you did not let it affect you unduly?"
"No, no, of course not," Lavinia said a bit too quickly. "It is just that by the time Emeline and I returned from Italy, I was inspired to try my hand at this new venture and I have found it very much to my taste."
"It is certainly an odd occupation for a lady." Celeste gave Tobias a speculative look. "I assume that you do not disapprove of Mrs. Lake's new profession, sir?"
"I assure you I have moments of extreme doubt and deep uncertainties about it," Tobias said dryly. "Not to mention any number of sleepless nights."
"Mr. March is teasing you." Lavinia gave Tobias a repressive glare. "He is in no position to disapprove. In fact, upon occasion, he undertakes to act as my assistant."
"Your assistant?" Celeste's eyes widened in genuine shock. "Do you mean to tell me that you employ him?"
"Not quite," Tobias said mildly. "I'm more in the way of being her partner."
Neither Celeste nor Howard appeared to hear his small correction. They were both staring at him, astonished.
Howard blinked his eyes. "Assistant, you say?"
"Partner," Tobias repeated very deliberately.
"I engage Tobias's services on the odd case now and again." Lavinia moved one hand in an airy gesture. "Whenever I have need of his particular expertise." She smiled very sweetly at him. "I believe he is only too pleased to have the additional income. Is that not so, sir?"
He was growing impatient with this conversation. It was time to remind her that she was not the only one with teeth.
"It is not just the money that attracts me to our partnership," he assured her. "I must admit that I have discovered several additional, extremely pleasant benefits on the side."
She had the grace to blush, but predictably enough, she refused to give ground. She turned back to her guests with a benign smile.
"Our arrangement affords Mr. March the
Celeste gave her an inquiring look. "I am curious to know the nature of your new career, Mrs. Lake. There are so few professions open to a lady."
"I am in the business of taking commissions from persons who wish to employ me to make private inquiries." She put her cup down on the saucer. "I believe I have some of my cards around here somewhere." She leaned across the arm of the sofa and opened a small drawer in a table. "Ah, yes, here we are."
She removed two small white cards from the drawer and handed one each to Howard and Celeste.
Tobias knew exactly what was engraved on the little white rectangles.
Private Inquiries
Discretion Assured
"Most unusual," Celeste said, looking rather baffled.
"Fascinating." Howard pocketed the card and frowned in evident concern. "But I must tell you that I am sorry to learn that you have given up your practice. You had a great gift for mesmerism, my dear. Your decision to change careers is a loss to the profession."
Celeste eyed Lavinia with a considering expression. "Was it only the fear of competition that made you abandon the science?"
If he had not been watching Lavinia, Tobias thought, he would have missed the shuttered expression that came and went very quickly in her eyes. Nor would he have noticed the tightening of the little muscles in her throat. He could have sworn she swallowed before she answered the question.
"There was an... unpleasant incident involving a client," Lavinia said neutrally. "And the income was not what one might wish. It is difficult to charge high fees in the country, as I'm sure you know. In addition, I had Emeline's future to consider. She was out of the schoolroom and I thought it time that she acquired a polish. There is nothing like travel abroad to give one some elegance and refinement, I always say. So, what with one thing and another, when Mrs. Underwood's offer of a Season in Rome arrived, I thought it best to accept."
"I see." Howard did not take his eyes off her slightly averted face. "I must admit that I did hear rumors of the unpleasantness in that little village in the North. I trust you did not let it affect you unduly?"
"No, no, of course not," Lavinia said a bit too quickly. "It is just that by the time Emeline and I returned from Italy, I was inspired to try my hand at this new venture and I have found it very much to my taste."
"It is certainly an odd occupation for a lady." Celeste gave Tobias a speculative look. "I assume that you do not disapprove of Mrs. Lake's new profession, sir?"
"I assure you I have moments of extreme doubt and deep uncertainties about it," Tobias said dryly. "Not to mention any number of sleepless nights."
"Mr. March is teasing you." Lavinia gave Tobias a repressive glare. "He is in no position to disapprove. In fact, upon occasion, he undertakes to act as my assistant."
"Your assistant?" Celeste's eyes widened in genuine shock. "Do you mean to tell me that you employ him?"
"Not quite," Tobias said mildly. "I'm more in the way of being her partner."
Neither Celeste nor Howard appeared to hear his small correction. They were both staring at him, astonished.
Howard blinked his eyes. "Assistant, you say?"
"Partner," Tobias repeated very deliberately.
"I engage Tobias's services on the odd case now and again." Lavinia moved one hand in an airy gesture. "Whenever I have need of his particular expertise." She smiled very sweetly at him. "I believe he is only too pleased to have the additional income. Is that not so, sir?"
He was growing impatient with this conversation. It was time to remind her that she was not the only one with teeth.
"It is not just the money that attracts me to our partnership," he assured her. "I must admit that I have discovered several additional, extremely pleasant benefits on the side."
She had the grace to blush, but predictably enough, she refused to give ground. She turned back to her guests with a benign smile.
"Our arrangement affords Mr. March the
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