Frederick would likely be in London carousing with his friends. You know sheâll be better off with me!â
âI donât doubt it,â Harkin agreed. âPhilip had complete trust in you to care for his daughter. He wanted you to remarry, and if you do, your new husband can apply for guardianship. Philip knew you wouldnât choose a second husband unless the man would treat Beth as if she were his own.â
Jessie bowed her head. âYou cannot know how much I value Philipâs trust,â she whispered.
âNo more than Philip valued your love,â Harkin said quietly.
Guardianship of Beth could be transferred to a new husband. Jessie became very still. Philip had told her of that provision in his will, but sheâd paid little attention to it because she couldnât imagine wanting to marry again. But if Frederick was going to try to take Beth away... âSo if I remarry, Beth will be safe?â
âAssuming your new husband is a man of good character, yes.â The lawyerâs eyes narrowed thoughtfully. âIt wouldnât be a bad thing if heâs also well connected in a worldly sense, in case Frederick disputes the transfer of guardianship.â
âHe could do that despite Philipâs explicit wishes?â
âLawsuits can be brought for any and all reasons, no matter how foolish,â Harkin said dryly. âIdeally, you would marry a duke or a bishop who has so much wealth and worldly status that he could crush any foolishness Frederick may come up with.â
âI suspect there is a shortage of eligible dukes,â she said with equal dryness. And sheâd rather run off with Beth than marry a bishop. âBut there are many men of less exalted rank who are vastly superior to Frederick.â
âIndeed, there are. Though youâll have to wait until your mourning year is over, Iâm sure youâll have no trouble finding a suitable husband who will please you and protect Beth.â Harkin smiled. âFrederick was right that few men can resist you. If I didnât have my Helen, Iâd be susceptible myself.â
The fact that the lawyer was happily married had enabled them to become friends. But Harkin didnât fully understand how vulnerable women were, or what a curse beauty could be. She thought of the malice in Frederickâs eyes. âDare I wait a year? I canât help but feel the sooner Beth is out of his reach, the better. What if Frederick stole her away, claiming that as guardian, he has the right? Would I ever be able to get her back?â
The lawyer frowned. âYou have loyal servants here. They would protect her.â
âYes, but most are old, and Frederick can be very persuasive.â Jessie smiled humorlessly. âPerhaps I should take Beth to London and look for a husband immediately. A husband who can protect her better than I.â
âHusband hunting when Philip is barely cold will give you exactly the sort of reputation that Frederick can use against you,â Harkin said disapprovingly. âI do not advise it. Nor can you stay in Kelham House if you go to London since Frederick is living there and it would be difficult to dislodge him. You could hire a house, or take Beth to your house in Canterbury, but that wonât necessarily be safer than staying here.â
Jessie frowned. âI need a fortress and a powerful husband, neither of which Iâll find in Kent. London has more possibilities.â
Looking pained, the lawyer said, âI suppose so, but finding the right sort of husband will be difficult since you have few connections in society. Philip never took you to London and you say you have no powerful connections of your own. Unless you know some wealthy merchants? But I fear a judge might not look approvingly on a Cit for Bethâs stepfather.â
âI donât know any rich merchants and Iâve had very little contact with the beau monde.â