Chapter 25

“A man can hope,” Hudson said. “Get going, now. And remember, I need you here bright and early tomorrow morning.”

“I’ll be here.” Tom shook his hand and climbed into the dogcart. He waited for George to swing into Nightfall’s saddle and take Sunrise’s reins, then gave a whistle between his teeth that got Sancho Panza moving.

They returned to the hotel and learned a copper tub had been brought to Olivia’s room, as well as her breakfast, which she’d declined. Tom and George ate a hasty breakfast in the hotel’s dining room, then hurried up to their room, where a tub filled with steaming water awaited them.

“You first, Georgie. I’ll lay out our clothes and then shave.”

“Okay, Papa.” He sat on the bed and pulled off his boots, then stripped off his shirt, trousers, and drawers before stepping into the tub. “When will I be able to shave?”