The Admiral's Penniless Bride

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Author: Carla Kelly
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but he couldn’t think any faster. The imp of indecision leaped on to his shoulder and dug in its talons, but he ignored it.
    With a smile and a bow, the waiter made his suggestions for luncheon and wrote down Bright’s response. Bright motioned the man closer. ‘Would you help me?’
    ‘By all means, sir.’
    ‘You see that lady there? She is my cousin and we have had a falling out.’
    ‘Ah, the ladies,’ the waiter said, shaking his head.
    Bright sought for just the right shade of regret in his voice. ‘I had thought to mollify her. It was a quarrel of long standing, but as you can see, we are still at separate tables, and I promised her mother…’ He let his voice trail off in what he hoped was even more regret.
    ‘What do you wish me to do, sir?’
    ‘Serve her the same dinner you are serving me. I’ll sit with her and we’ll see what happens. She might look alarmed. She might even get up and leave, but I have to try. You understand.’
    The waiter nodded, made a notation on his tablet and left the table with another bow.
    I must be a more convincing liar than I ever imagined , Bright thought. He smiled to himself. Hell’s bells, I could have been a Lord of the Admiralty myself, if I had earlier been aware of this talent.
    He willed the meal to come quickly, before the lady finished her paltry dab of tea and left the dining room. He knew he could not follow her; that went against all propriety. As it was, he was perilously close to a lee shore. He looked at the lady again, as she stared one more time into her reticule and swallowed. You are even closer than I am to a lee shore , he told himself. I have a place to live. I fear you do not.
    Early in his naval career, as a lower-than-the-clamsensign, he had led a landing party on the Barbary Coast. A number of things went wrong, but he took the objective and survived with most of his men. He never forgot the feeling just before the jolly boats slid on to the shore—the tightness in the belly, the absolute absence of moisture in his entire drainage system, the maddening little twitch in his left eye. He felt them all again as he rose and approached the other table. The difference was, this time he knew he would succeed. His hard-won success on the Barbary Coast had made every attack since then a win, simply because he knew he could.
    He kept his voice low. ‘Madam?’
    She turned frightened eyes on him. How could eyes so brown be so deep? His were brown and they were nothing like hers.
    ‘Y-y-yes?’
    Her response told him volumes. She had to be a lady, because she had obviously never been approached this way before. Better drag out the title first. Baffle her with nonsense, as one of his frigate captains used to say, before approaching shore leave and possible amatory adventure.
    ‘I am Admiral Sir Charles Bright, recently retired from the Blue Fleet, and I—’ He stopped. He had thought that might reassure her, but she looked even more pale. ‘Honestly, madam. May I…may I sit down?’
    She nodded, her eyes on him as though she expected the worst.
    He flashed what he hoped was his most reassuring smile. ‘Actually, I was wondering if I could help you .’ He wasn’t sure what to add, so fell back on the navy. ‘You seem to be approaching a lee shore.’
    There was nothing but wariness in her eyes, but she wastoo polite to shoo him away. ‘Admiral, I doubt there is any way you could help.’
    He inclined his head closer to her and she just as subtly moved back. ‘Did the waiter tell you to vacate the premises when you finished your tea?’
    The rosy flush that spread upwards from her neck spoke volumes. She nodded, too ashamed to look at him. She said nothing for a long moment, as if considering the propriety of taking the conversation one step more. ‘You spoke of a lee shore, Sir Charles,’ she managed finally, then shook her head, unable to continue.
    She knows her nautical terms , he thought, then plunged in. ‘I couldn’t help but notice

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