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An amused masculine voice intruded "Glad to see I’race"

Jasper tore his gaze away from Eliza to see who spoke to him

"Lord Briain"

As the earl made the appropriate introductions, Jasper studied Baron Brihness The baron was a head shorter than both hih Briretful swiftness, Jasper guessed he was younger than he appeared

"Surprised to see you, Westfield," Bri Jasper "Did word of Miss Martin’s transformation spread so quickly?"

"Actually," the earl drawled, "I si’s invitations into a hat and withdrew a few The ‘transformation,’ as you call it, is an unexpected boon"

"Mr Tomlinson is of the mind that Miss Martin finally seeks to throw off the mantle of spinsterhood," Bri proprietary, "she’s taken a fancy to soe him"

"You don’t say?" Briuess who it is?"

"I ae, I’m afraid I have yet to beco her flame"

"Moth to flame, eh? Poetic and apt Well, I shall take it upon myself to discover his identity"

Westfield clapped hi and share your findings"

Brimley’s chest puffed up "Certainly, Westfield"

Jasper gave in to his iht bow, he sidestepped away "If you will excuse me, my lords"

"Not so fast, Bond," Westfield said quickly "I shall accompany you in your journey to pay court to the lovely Miss Martin Excuse us, Brimley Do keep us apprised of your discoveries"