Chapter 30

This man loved her. And perhaps in time she’d give him a son or daughter that would truly be his. 14

“What should we have for dinner?” Tom asked. They’d finished a quick glance at the interior of the cottage—not that there was much to see with everything under covers—and he was even more pleased with it than when he’d first seen it. Now he was going to drive Olivia to the rectory of the Church of the Beloved Apostle to visit the priest who presided over the congregation.

“I would love a duck dinner,” Olivia said, then looked puzzled. “That’s odd. I don’t usually care for duck, but suddenly I have such a desire for it.”

“All right, then. George, you take the horses to the stable out back. After you have them settled, I want you to go to the butcher and buy a duck. And put it in the ice closet until we get home.” He’d made sure they had one in the small pantry off the kitchen.

“Okay, Papa.”