“In that case I shall have to go. You had best accompany me, Frank.”
“Very well. You have seen Lady Lavinia?”
Beneath the mask his Grace’s eyes narrowed.
“I have seen Lavinia. Also I have seen an old friend—Lovelace by name.”
“The captain with the full-bottomed wig? Your friend, you say?”
“Did I say so? I should correct myself: a friend of my sister’s.”
“Indeed? Yes, I believe I have seen him in her company.”
Tracy smiled enigmatically.
“I daresay.”
“And what of you, Tracy?”