Chapter 10

Jonathan glanced over in helpless frustration, not wanting to abandon his young dance partner in the middle of the floor just as the music was about to start. As he again looked from one to the other, he caught the eye of the handsome farmer’s son. He was serving refreshments amongst those who had taken part in the last set of dances. He followed the direction of Jonathan’s scrutiny clearly with a sharply-raised eyebrow.

As if receiving intelligence, he nodded at Jonathan decisively, put down his tray on a side table, and eased the few yards through the gaggle of couples approaching the dance floor to tap Mr. Hammond on the shoulder.