"Absolutely not." His growl was unmistakable. "I will hear no arguments on the subject. My God, Aunt Mildred, the woman is dangerous. How can I allow a complete stranger to sit at my table with neighbors and friends? It would be like leading the slaughter to the lambs."

"Keep your voice down." She turned to see his outburst hadn't woken the woman. "She needs rest." She peered out the door, summoning the footman. "When this woman awakens, please let me know." He ...