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Remind me of your name again?

I did not give it.

Sophie Peck.

Well, Sophie Peck.

We are only a few hours away from London, but if you wish to continue

silence, I believe we can stretch this ride out into eternity.

We are not so near to London. Look at the constellations.

Also, it is going to rain.

I do not think so. You're going to write. That was myth.

And that?

A collection of myths.

I fear we cannot go any faster in this weather.

I have a cottage not far from here. We can wait out the rain there.

Are you well?

I'm well.

Excellent, in fact. You are injured.

I'm not injured.

I may have earned a small

bruise from my conversation with Gavinder.

And here we are.

Is this your cottage?

That is my stable.

My cottage is farther up the way.

Cottage feels somewhat... ...inflated.

The Crafteries should be here. They take care of the house and grounds. You do

have to use your own cottage, do you not?

It's not me to carry keys. Someone should be... It's here.

Perhaps the Crafteries keep a spare key somewhere.

I'm certain they will return at any moment.

If they did leave, it's as likely they got caught in the storm as well.

In which case, we can always retreat to the...

I climbed through the window.

Servants are resourceful.

I need to get warm.

I shall build up the fire.

You do not have to do the housework.

I shall do it.

Have you ever lit a fire before?

Let's not take a genius.

Wood meet flame.

A fire... ...meet flame.

I see.

Very well.

Where are the servants' rooms?

That is where the Crabtree is today.

You will be sleeping in a guest bedroom.

That is unnecessary.

I am more than happy to sleep upstairs.

But if you knew Mrs Crabtree, you would know that she would not be happy with a

stranger in her part of the house.

Follow me.

The bed is decent enough.

And you are welcome to wear anything in the wardrobe.

You did not mention there was a lady of the house. It wouldn't be right for me

to wear her clothing.

Those dresses belong to my sisters.

And they are old. They will not mind.

Oh.

Thank you.

I'm going to bed.

Your injury. I can make a compress if you... Thank you, but I assure you it is

nothing. Good night.

Mr. Bridgerton?

Sir?

Are you unwell?

Sir?

Mr.

Bridgerton, you are burning up.

This is hardly a bruise. Why did you not say anything?

Do not leave me.

Do not leave me again.

My lady.

Kiss me.

Dearest gentle reader,

Like a butterfly that slaps its wings in London, causing a tempest at land's

end, it seems that the dismissal of a single housemaid from Penwood House some

months ago has invited disorder even this author could not have anticipated.

So skilled was this maid, apparently, that Lady Penwood was in need of four

new maids to replace her.

And where better to find new maids than amongst the

well -trained staff of neighbours and friends?

Lady Penwood is said to have enticed Lady Keswick's ladies' maids with

of better pay.

One of Lady Hamilton's laundry maids was the allure of prettier dresses.

and poached not two but three housemaids from the Marquess of Leicester.

With a shortage of capable staff already plaguing the ton, it seems

Mayfair has fallen into disarray. I hear Lady Keswick has even

resorted to asking her scullery maid to do her hair, leading to rather

unpleasant results.

Now the demand for the best help has soared to new heights, the tempest

growing as each household attempts to replenish their ranks.

And so the great maid war has begun.

Who could have imagined that so very much would be upended by

one unassuming maid?

Perhaps the lady came over for tea.

But the tea made her drowsy. Too drowsy to retire to her own room.

Oh, good morning. Pay me no heed.

Good morning, Mrs Crabtree.

Oh, this is Sophie.

An unchaperoned lady and unidentified injuries.

He's on the mend, I assure you.

Mr Crabtree, Sophie, would you give us a moment?

If your mother knew how you... We went to visit our daughter.

But we got caught in the storm.

But had we known Mr. Bridgerton was here, we would have returned at once.

Oh.

Oh, that poor dear girl.

And she came to my aid last night, so she should be treated as our guest. Of

course.

Of course.

Mrs. Watson.

You are happy here, are you not?

Of course, my lady. This has made wars better. You have nothing to worry about,

ma 'am.

This is my household.

If there were ever any rumblings, they would be dealt with by me.

Thank you.

Francesca, would you and Lord Kilmartin like to accompany me in my carriage to

the garden party tomorrow?

We would, but we have planned an outing with Penelope and Colin.

Have you? I hope you do not feel left out. It is... Simply that... No, you

both married, Anna. Is that what you were going to say?

Well, if Mama has her way, I will also be by the end of tomorrow's party.

Well, in fact, I did not accept the invitation on your behalf.

Benedict spoke to me before he left, and he convinced me to give you some

respite from Susu.

Mother, thank you.

You are sensible and truly ever wise. I'm glad you think so. I hope you will

agree with me, then, that if you are not going out into society, it is...

Perfect timing to chaperone Tyson's finishing lesson.

No? What a delightful idea, Mama.

Unless, of course, you would prefer to speak to suitors today.

Very well.

I do have some reading to get through.

Well, perhaps you will benefit from the lesson too, Eloise.

Certainly the tutorial on posture.

for the doctor.

It's madness out there.

Yesterday, I watched Lady Abercorn trip over her own dress because her maid quit

before hemming her garment.

She fell over on Rotten Row.

It is all rather amusing.

Not that I would laugh at another's misfortune.

Oh, no, of course not.

May I have some more tea, Varley?

Another?

Thankfully, that disorder will never affect our household.

That is why we treat our staff as members of our family. Is that not true,

Barley?

As a matter of fact, there is something I must discuss with you, ma 'am.

In private.

No, we're all women here.

I

have

received an offer to work for another household.

I would have loved to have seen the looks on their faces when you rejected

He did reject them, did he not?

Oh, of course.

But the offer, the rate for housekeepers has gone up in 20 years.

And I hoped that you might consider, well, increasing

my salary.

Well, Ollie, this is unseemly. to discuss matters of money amongst

course, Mum, but it's only because I know you know how often I go beyond my

ordinary duties.

Molly, you don't need to cheapen yourself by selling yourself to me.

I know your value.

If it will make you happier, I will take your request into consideration.

Is that satisfactory?

Ah, quite.

Oh, thank you, Mum.

Oh, another?

That is a lovely pendant.

Is there a story behind it?

Oh, no.

I'm not accustomed to such a low neckline. I usually tuck it behind my

Come along for breakfast, dear.

Good day.

Thank you.

This looks excellent.

It's no trouble.

We shall stay while you eat with your guest.

How thoughtful of you, Mrs Crabtree. Please, sit.

The Crabtrees have been with me 20 years.

23?

I was a maid at Bridgerton House when Mr Bridgerton was little.

I've never seen anyone eat a meal with such enthusiasm.

This is delicious.

It has been far too long since I've had Mrs. Bradbury's breakfast.

Well, what has kept you away?

He loves his time here in the country.

Well, I suppose I have been consumed by my obligations

in London.

Various affairs.

In fact, will you prepare the carriage, Mr Crabtree? We should be making our way

back after... Oh, no.

No, no, no. You are injured and in no condition to travel. I'm keeping you in

bed until you have made a full recovery. Mrs Crabtree, you are being

unreasonable. I am feeling much improved with every bite.

If your wound has not healed properly, it could become infected again. You need

rest.

I've learned it's best to do as she says.

I shall assist Mrs Crabtree.

You do no such thing.

I've already said.

You are my guest.

My guest.

Then what do you suggest I do?

Are you incapable of leisure?

I know how to leisure.

I know how to leisure perfectly.

Perfect.

Why is Lady Whistledown writing of maids?

I am not interested in maids.

I do not even think we have them here, Brimsley. We have 142 maids and

manservants, Your Majesty.

Well, Lady Whistledown should not be concerning herself with maids.

I want gossip.

Maids are gossip.

It's all anyone can talk about. These maid wars are wreaking havoc in every

household of the town.

Yours? No.

I pay my maids well and treat them with respect.

Primitively. The royal household is royal, Your Majesty.

Maids clamour to get in, not out.

Of course.

Imagine wanting to leave here.

Imagine. What shall we do today?

Another game of chess?

I have a rope dancer standing by.

And there is also a flautist. Whatever amuses Her Majesty most.

Rope dance, then.

That

was

very nice.

Do you think it unusual we are not yet with child?

We are not yet even a year married.

And we have only been recommitted these last few months.

Do you think there is anything I should be doing?

Look, I... Well, I have heard a woman is more likely to conceive if she

achieves a pinnacle.

You are achieving a pinnacle, are you not?

Of course.

Yes.

Good.

Oh.

Pardon me.

Please. Take any book that interests you.

Unless you cannot read.

Oh, forgive me.

I know how to read.

Ah.

Forgive me.

Again.

It is rare to encounter a maid who reads.

The first family I worked for allowed me to be present during their children's

lessons.

Are you not supposed to be in bed?

Do you know what is interesting about spending all day in bed?

What? Nothing.

If I do not die of infection, I shall die of boredom.

A terrible fate indeed.

But I did manage to send word back to London in search of work for you and

friend, Hazel.

Thank you. And thank you for your help with the situation at Cavender House, Mr

Bridgerton. Please.

May I pass the formality?

Call me Benedict.

If we are past the formality, then perhaps you could tell me more about

fine library.

What is the story here?

I've not seen this in ages.

I told my brother Gregory I would mend it for him, but never got round to it.

I think little Gregory would love this kite. Gregory is at Eton now.

Ah.

And these paintings?

Uh, unfortunate.

It was a passion of mine.

For a little while, anyway.

This is the one.

The style is unrestrained, but it gives the impression of real feeling.

Yes.

That was my intention.

You are an artist.

No. I... No.

All my paintings are unfinished and most of them aren't even any good. I dabble,

but I'm no artist.

You need not be so modest.

Consider Michelangelo. We may know him for his great works, but he made so many

sketches that he deemed inferior that he had them destroyed in a bonfire.

Two bonfires, in fact.

I never met a maid who knew so much about art.

Tell me, then, about this family who gave you art and reading lessons.

Ah, there is not much to say, really.

Do not go sheepish now.

I do intend to learn your secrets while we're here.

I should retire to my room.

Sophie, that is my French grammar book.

Ah,

Raymond.

On peut parler en français, si tu préfères.

My pronunciation is exquisite.

What is wrong with my pronunciation?

It would be better if you keep your jaw perfectly still and rely on your lips. I

did not even know how that would... Focus on the lips.

Si tu préfères.

Mr.

Bridgerton, my good wife is bringing your dinner shortly.

And if she sees you out of bed, she may force you to stay in there till next

year. Thank you.

Good night, Mr. Bicherton.

Will you please call me Benedict?

You call for me, ma 'am?

Yes.

Well, go on, then.

Open it.

A gift?

For me?

I've considered your request conscientiously.

But unfortunately, there is a precedent in this household.

And if we raise your wages, we'll have to raise the wages of everyone

you. And, well, we simply are not in the financial position to do so.

I understand, ma 'am. But I wanted to give you a token of my appreciation.

A gift.

to let you know how valued you are.

I do not know what to say. I knew it.

You love them so much that you're speechless. That is quite all right.

no need to thank me. Thank you.

Your old dresses, ma 'am. Only two seasons out of date.

You will be the star amongst your peers on your day off when you

do what you do.

Now, I know you must be eager to try it on, but would you please first fetch me

my tea?

I'm exhausted from sorting through the back of my wardrobe.

Of course, Mum.

Francesca! Welcome, Martin.

Shall we head inside for ice cream? I must say, I could use a cool

Oh, for you.

Is it terrible how obvious we are?

Never mind, of course you understand.

You and John are newlyweds, after all.

Yes.

And... What is it exactly that all newlyweds understand?

Well, thankfully for me, it's what keeps Whistle down in business.

Constant desire for one another, that sensation when two bodies... Yes, thank

you, Penelope.

Forgive me. Sometimes I do forget that I am indeed married to your brother.

Without going into details, do you experience the...

Yeah.

Do you not? Here we are.

Ice cream all round.

Your usual.

Vanilla.

You are most quiet today.

My apologies, my dear.

I have much on my mind.

I can be a discreet ear, if you wish.

Her Majesty.

She likes to keep in place.

We spend our afternoons together.

It is pleasant.

She's my friend.

But I am no longer one of her ladies -in -waiting. I have not been for years.

She has many ladies -in -waiting. And yet you remain her only lady -in

It is no secret that the Queen enjoys little familiarity with her ladies. I

wonder why she keeps them.

Being a lady -in -waiting is an honour, Alice.

One that most would only ever dare to dream of, of course.

It is only...

Well, if she does not enjoy them, how can they be useful to her?

How can they hope ever to fill your shoes?

No,

absolutely not.

I'm nearly finished.

Put down that pot.

Mr Bridgerton says you are his guest, and so you are his guest.

That is the comfortable chair.

Put yourself in it.

Not accustomed to leisure time, are you?

I am the same.

Sit. How far is the walk into the village?

Much too far.

Especially with the mud after the storm.

I'd like to see if there is a mail coach that can take me to the nearest town to

seek employment. If Mr. Bridgerton told you he would find you work, I assure you

he will. He is a man of his word.

I suppose if he uses charm, he may be successful finding something.

It can be rather... compelling.

Has Mr.

Bridgerton... been improper toward you?

No, no.

The opposite.

Mr Bridgerton is most kind, but I would not mistake his kindness for

familiarity. It is important for all of us to remember our place.

We almost had to cancel when Lady Hamilton poached our footman.

I, in turn, had to poach the footman from our neighbour's estate just to

out the heavier furnishing.

I hear it has been mayhem.

But today shows no indication of it.

Your garden is lovely.

What a delightful surprise.

I did not know that you would be here today.

I was hungry to see your smiling face.

And I wish to know if you were avoiding me. Avoiding you?

I've heard little from you ever since I suggested we spend time alone.

Oh, well, I... I have been contemplating it.

It is not my wish to compel you.

You need not avoid me if you are not ready. I am. ready but I am I'm ready I

ready it has been some time it is warm is it not would you

like to move to another subject yes please there

is nothing like a garden in Fort Bloom is there

Welcome. We did plan this so long ago.

The invitations went out before you stole my coachman. He was a wonder

the place, by the way.

He is quite clever, is he not?

Mr. Richardson.

Benedict. Mr. Richardson.

You know, you do not have to wear the same dress every day.

You have plenty in that wardrobe.

You do not wish to dirty any of your sister's other frocks.

May I help you with something? I've been staring at the same wall for days.

I've committed the cobweb for memory.

I'm going outside.

Absolutely not, Mrs. Cratchit. You will not like it. You need to heal. You may

not condemn my actions, but you will have to keep my secret.

No. No?

I suppose you'll have to come with me. I do not think it prudent. It's fresh air

not meant to be restorative.

I'm strong enough to manage standing outside.

I have an idea.

Come.

A kite's not for children.

Perhaps.

But how will I know if I've fixed this one if I do not saw it?

Do you know where Mrs Crabtree is?

You worry far too much.

There we are.

Well, perhaps I prefer it this way.

When it is in the air, it is much too far away to admire.

May I have a look?

I have cumulated myself in front of you enough.

I will mend it.

Just give me a moment.

Oh. There.

That does not look right.

Is this your secret?

That you are in fact an expert in kite making?

I know kites. Do you know how many kites I have flown? I have seven brothers and

sisters.

It will fly.

Apologies for doubting you.

I've forgotten how much I enjoyed this.

I have not flown a kite since I was a little girl.

It is good to be reminded of such happy memories.

Oh, no, I am content to observe.

I insist.

I fixed it for you.

Unless... What?

You're concerned you might have a bit of fun.

Go on. You have to run with it.

Go on, go on. If you do not, I will, and I'm injured.

Go on. Go.

You were right.

Go. This is wonderful. Thank you, Mr. Bridgerton.

Very good.

Keep going.

Go, go.

No. Go, go, go, go, go, go, go. Go, go, go, go.

Do you see what I'm seeing?

I imagine there's a kite at the end of that string.

Not the kite.

What is happening between him and her?

The maid?

He certainly does not treat her like a maid.

Well, perhaps he likes her.

He cannot like her.

Do you know what happens to a maid if word spreads she has been defiled by a

gentleman? My God, woman.

Who said anything about defiling?

And the rumour of such a thing could ruin her reputation for life.

What lady would want to employ such a maid in her home?

While your servants may set the table, it is your duty as a hostess to ensure

all is in order. An elegantly laid table can be just as important to the success

of your dinner as the guests who have been invited.

Because one could never be real friends with someone with poor taste in spoons.

Exactly correct, Miss Bridgerton.

And do you know what is even more important than what goes on top of your

The seating plan?

The seating plan is the best way to display your exquisite discernment and

refinement. It is imperative to know the rank of each guest beforehand.

The hostess sat at the head of the table with the two highest -ranking ladies on

each side of him.

The husbands of these ladies are sat next to the hostess at the other end of

table. Correct. And everyone else?

Married couples are to be seated near one another, as well as eligible

and debutantes active in the marriage mart to encourage conversation.

Vinces and the elderly are sat somewhere in the middle.

Do you mean that I would have to sit with Great Uncle Eli?

Could you hand me the last cards, please, Eloise?

Ah.

Well.

At least the spinsters get to be the flashy silver tassels.

Miss Bridgerton, that is grey.

Thank you.

In fact, we hardly ever use the West sitting room anymore, so if you wanted

to take some paintings from there for your entrance hall, then I'm sure Mrs

Wilson could help. Mother, what is the pinnacle?

In... Are you speaking of... In the bedroom.

Oh.

Well... Um...

I wish to explain this as...

Best I can.

I did your sister definitely something of a disservice in this matter. I simply

need information. It has been quite some time for me, but

a pinnacle?

It is pleasant.

It is more than pleasant. It is a delightful

closeness that

is...

It's nearly impossible to describe. It's like a shared language. And when you

speak the same language, you are able to feel

magical, special

feeling inside.

Who's there?

I'm not famed for my patience, though my curiosity is rather strong.

So I can wait here forever.

You might as well show yourself.

What are you doing out here?

I am taking my daily walk. How convenient that your daily walk should

right to where I happen to be swimming.

Would you?

You are finally wearing a new dress.

That suits you.

Thank you.

Sir. You know, I would not be offended if, in fact, you followed me here.

I didn't... Of course I did not follow you.

I wished to take a walk, and Mr. Crabtree informed me there was a lake

which he provided directions, and as I'm a keen listener, I... I found it. Hmm.

A thorough explanation is not always the most convincing one. You should not

have been in the lake anyhow. The water was freezing.

It is, in fact, quite temperate. And you should not be swimming when you have

been unwell. But if we are quite so concerned with shoulds, then you should

have been spying. Certainly not.

I think you were. I was not. You assuredly were. I was not. You did not

me. I cannot help but notice you.

I apologise.

I should not have... No, I apologise. I should... After

you.

Thank you.

I shall continue my walk and we shall

later convene.

Indeed.

Good day, Mrs Crabtree.

Good day, Sophie.

Mrs Crabtree.

It's a blind day in the country, is it not?

Indeed.

Thank heavens you are healing quite nicely.

Even though you disobeyed direct orders to stay out of that lake.

Yes, Mrs Crabtree?

I have tried to hold my tongue. You need not silence yourself. You're like a

mother to me. And it's impossible for you not to share your opinions as well.

You bring a maid to this house, yet you do not treat her as such.

Sophie has been through an ordeal. It is only right we treat her as a guest.

Is that all you are treating her as?

That she is merely a friend, Mrs Crabtree. Oh, you may see her as a

her station does not allow her a choice in the matter, does it?

Whatever there is between the two of you, she must acquiesce because it is

you wish.

Of course.

You're a fine young man, Mr Bridgerton.

And one day you will meet a suitable young lady.

I did, in fact, meet one in London.

What is she called?

Well, I met her at the masquerade ball my mother hosted, but she

left before I could learn her name.

Ah, yes. I was searching for her, but since I've been held hostage at my own

cottage... If this lady is important to you, do not let her be like one of the

projects in your study.

Something you were passionate about today, but forget about tomorrow.

You owe it to yourself to dedicate yourself to something.

Oh, a pleasing columnar. Thank you, Varley.

Since I made room by giving you some of my old dresses, I've had to purchase a

few replacements.

Mum, I thought you said that money was scarce.

And I thought I made myself clear that discussing money with family is

But we are not family. I am your employee.

I assist Mrs Bridgerton with Lady Whistledown. I keep your money secrets.

I have seen through the worst of times, and my reward is witnessing you disport

yourself in your new wares. Well, I can barely afford to buy anything practical

to wear on my rare day off.

I care dearly for you and your girls, but in spite of all that I do,

I am not a member of this family, ma 'am.

If you believe that you will be happier in another household, then I shall not

beg you to stay.

Go to sleep.

Go.

These are from Switzerland, and these are French.

I do not know where these are from, but I had those brought to me from Germany.

They are delightful.

Your Majesty, have you replaced Lady Baird, the lady -in -waiting whom you

dismissed?

I was sharing my bonbons.

And they are exquisite. Your taste is discerning. I was only thinking that

perhaps it is time to find you a new...

Lady -in -waiting?

You deserve a full call. Yes, yes.

I shall talk to the royal secretary.

If you do not mind, Your Majesty, I should very much like the honour of

your new lady -in -waiting. I believe I may have some idea of what you might

need.

Do you?

Agatha, I do not need any of them.

They are all dull.

then let me find you someone who is not.

If you wish, you may make the attempt, but you will fail.

I believe my taste in ladies may be as discerning

as your taste in bonbons.

I shall bring you someone whose present you will enjoy.

Heavenly.

Sophie.

Mr. Bridgerton.

It is good to see you at the easel. Yes.

I'm finally starting to feel more like myself.

You'll be relieved to know that Mrs Crabtree gave me a clean bill of health.

I'm glad to hear it.

For I've been thinking that I should like to return to London.

Oh.

I woke up thinking the same thing.

Well, then we are agreed.

I am eager to see what employment you're able to find for me.

Idle hands and all. Yes, I am eager to help you and return to my affairs.

Of course.

Sophie, I, um... Yes?

I hope you do not...

I apologize.

It was improper.

I regret it.

You need not apologize.

As soon as we are on the road, we need not speak of it or this episode ever

again.

It is not that I do not enjoy your company, Francesca, but we have been

here for quite some time.

Apologies, I simply... At

Gunter's,

the pinnacle we were speaking of... Yes.

I do not know what the pinnacle is, or means, or where to find it, or how to

acquire it.

What is a pinnacle?

Have you discussed this with John? My husband?

I cannot very well admit I have not known this entire time.

Francesca, it is common.

Think about when you were learning piano 40. Penelope, I beg you. No similes, no

analogies, no sentimentalities. I just need answers.

Very well.

Um, it is... A sensation that

occurs between your legs and spreads throughout your entire body. Your heart

will begin to race. You may gasp for air or shout into the night. It would feel

like the height of pleasure.

It cannot always only be achieved through the action of love. It can help

spontaneous, to create a sense of excitement or anticipation, like a bird

staring at a warm biscuit.

Forgive me. No more similes.

Oh, Francesca.

What a surprise to see you here.

Eloise.

Yes, we were just discussing... Marriage.

Tedious married people thing.

Do not tell me. Are you exhausted by the terribly onerous task of selecting the

right spoon?

Biscuits, actually.

Yes, how to keep them warm.

Lady Bridgerton.

Apologies for the intrusion.

It is anything but.

I'm delighted to see you.

I wanted to tell you... Well, I feel it would be best if I shared with you...

No, let me say this, or I shall swoon from embarrassment. I may swoon

regardless.

It has been a long time since I spent time alone with someone, a man.

I have never... Edmund was my husband, and there was no -one after him, so I

that part of myself away when he died. Well, if you do not wish to... No, I

to. I wish to very much.

Oh, very much.

Very much.

It is. Well, there are the children. My children and they are marvellous, but

all of them, they are like dogs on a fox hunt. I cannot be their fox.

We would need to be discreet, and I cannot cause them any harm.

I certainly cannot answer the questions they will have. I can barely speak to

you, and you are the person that... I cannot be their fox. If I may... No,

is more. I... No, I am...

Mature now, my body... Well, I have had eight children with this body, and I'm

different now. All of me is different.

How will that be?

It worked with Edmund very well, but I do not know if it was because it was my

Edmund or... Will it feel like that with another? Well, how could it?

Perhaps it can.

I want it to. I want to be seen and touched...

..by you.

I understand if this makes you... I will not blame you if hearing all this you

do not want me.

I want you.

If possible, I want you more.

me yourself.

I'm grateful.

We need be in no hurry.

I'm content as long as I'm in your presence.

Of tempests and butterflies, this author does believe in the power of a little

thing to change the circumstances of the world.

But sometimes, no matter how hard a little thing flaps its wings...

I assume you have a route to London you wish to offer?

If the wind blows the wrong way... No.

This would not be my place.

Everything goes back to exactly the way it was.