Chapter 59

“You cannot reach Shakespeare’s Cliff from the beach,” Lord Marling informed them.

Charlotte’s lips tightened dangerously when both children laughed loudly in reply, but she refrained from reprimanding Lucy before so many people. Nick was relieved, for he wouldn’t hated for anything to lessen Lucy’s obvious joy. Although he knew Charlotte and Violet would not agree, he thought Lucy made an excellent picture, despite her bonnet hanging by its strings and her tangle of windblown curls. Her eyes were bright and the wind had blown color into her cheeks as she laughed and chattered with an obviously smitten Albert.