ones who thought he was guilty.â
âI donât know what to believe,â her cousin replied honestly. âI would have said he was one of the most honest and trustworthy men I know. It seems inconceivable that he could have betrayed a trust like that. But the evidenceââ
âWas faked!â Julia said flatly. âSomeone very carefully set out to make sure that Selby was the one blamed for the disappearance of the money. That someone, I am convinced, was Deverel Grey.â
âLord Stonehaven?â Geoffrey goggled even more. âReally, Julia, if thereâs anyone more unlikely than Selby to do such a thing, it is Stonehaven. I never met anyone who was such a stickler about honor and duty.â
âLip service,â Julia told him with an airy wave of her hand. âPhoebe and I have been thinking and talking about this for a long time. The culprit has to be Stonehaven. He discovered it, and he pursued it diligently.â
âWait. Iâve lost the scent. If he had done it, surely he would have wanted to keep it secret.â
âNot when he had put so much time and effort into making it appear that another man had done the deed. He probably realized that someone, the agent or one of the other trustees, would soon begin to question the large expenditures. He had carefully established my brother as the criminal. So he exposed him to the world and whipped up public opinion against him. Selby didnât stand a chance after that of getting anyone to listen to him. The vigor with which Stonehaven pursued him fairly reeks of malice. Why would he have been so intent on destroying Selby if not for the fact that he was desperately trying to hide the fact that he was the real thief?â Julia gave a decisive nod of her head to underscore her point.
âIt does make a certain sense,â Geoffrey agreed slowly.
âOf course it does! It had to be someone who knew a great deal about Selby and about the trust. It had to be someone with the opportunity to do those things. Since Phoebe and I know that it was not Selby, then it is obvious that the real culprit must be the one who worked so hard to lay the blame on SelbyâStonehaven.â
âBut how? Why? Stonehaven is a very wealthy man, you know. He wouldnât need to steal money from St. Legerâs trust.â
âSo everyone thinks,â Julia replied darkly. âWho really knows about another manâs finances? Donât you see? That is precisely why I need to talk to Lord Stonehaven. I need to discover the reasons, the means.â
âDo you think he will simply tell you?â Geoffrey assumed a falsetto voice. ââOh, Lord Stonehaven, do tell, did you embezzle forty thousand pounds from young Thomasâs trust?ââ He lowered his voice to a gravelly pitch. ââWhy, yes, dear lady, I did. Iâm so sorry that you asked, for of course I could not lie.ââ
Julia grimaced. âYou know Iâm capable of being much more deceptive than that. Maybe I wonât be able to get him to confess, but surely I can get enough information out of him that I will be able to figure it out.â
âHow can you possibly deceive him when everyone knows you are Selbyâs sister?â
âAh, but very few people in London know who I am. And, of course, I shall give Lord Stonehaven a false name.â
âOf course,â Geoffrey murmured. âI should have realizedâ¦.â
âPlease, Geoffreyâ¦â Julia put on her most winsome expression. âTell me that you will help me. Say youâll escort me to Madame Beauclaireâs. Thatâs all you will have to do. You donât have to stay with me or see me home or anything. Iâll take care of all the rest.â
âI canât just abandon you there. I shall have to escort you home.â
âThatâs not much,â Julia noted.
Geoffrey sighed. âYou always make