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for! ‘And where is your aunt now?’
    She looked apologetic. ‘She does not care for London and has stayed in her rooms since our arrival.’
    Thereby rendering her of absolutely no use whatsoever as a chaperon to her niece! ‘So,’ Gabriel announced heavily, ‘if I am to understand this correctly, your two sisters having run away, you have now decided to offer yourself up as a marital sacrifice in the hopes that, once they learn of our betrothal, they will be encouraged to return home?’
    Diana met his gaze steadily. ‘It is my hope, yes.’
    Gabriel gave a hard and humourless smile. ‘Your courage is to be admired, madam.’
    She looked startled. ‘My courage?’
    ‘I am sure, even in the relative safety of Hampshire, that you cannot have remained unaware of the fact that you are considering marriage to a man that society has wanted nothing to do with this past eight years?’
    ‘I have heard…rumours and innuendo, of course,’ she admitted gravely.
    Gabriel would wager that she had! ‘And this does not concern you?’
    Of course it concerned her. But if no one could be persuaded to tell her of this past scandal, what was she expected to do about it? ‘Should it have done?’ she asked slowly.
    He gave a bored shrug. ‘Only you can know the answer to that.’
    Diana frowned slightly. ‘Perhaps if you were to enlighten me as to the nature of the scandal?’
    Those sculptured lips twisted bitterly. ‘And why on earth would you suppose I’d ever wish to do that?’
    Diana stared up at him in frustration. ‘Surely it would be better for all concerned if you were to inform me of your supposed misdeeds yourself, rather than have me learn of them from a possibly malicious third party?’
    ‘And if I prefer not to inform you?’ he drawled.
    She gave him a frustrated look. ‘Did you kill someone, perhaps?’
    He smiled without humour. ‘I have killed too many someones to number.’
    ‘I meant apart from in battle, of course!’ Those blue eyes sparkled with rebuke for his levity.
    ‘No, I did not.’
    ‘Have you taken more than one wife at a time?’
    ‘Definitely not!’ Gabriel shuddered at the mere suggestion of it; he considered the taking of one wife to be ominous enough—two would be utter madness!
    ‘Been cruel to a child or animal?’
    ‘No and no,’ he said drily.
    She gave another shrug of those slender shoulders. ‘In that case I do not consider what society does or does not believe about you to be of any relevance to my own decision to accept your offer of marriage.’
    ‘You consider murder, bigamy and cruelty to children or animals to be the worst of a man’s sins, then?’ he asked with a bleak amusement.
    ‘I have no other choice when you insist on remaining silent on the subject. But, perhaps, having now made my own acquaintance,’ she suddenly looked less certain of herself, ‘you have decided you would no longer find marriage to me acceptable to you?’
    Was that anxiety Gabriel could now see in her expression? Had the young fool who had rejected her, no doubt because of that change in her circumstances, also robbed her of a confidence in her own attraction? If he had, then the man was not only a social-climbing fortune-hunter, but blind with it!
    Diana Copeland was without doubt beautiful—certainly not ‘fat and ugly’ as Osbourne had suggested she might be when he’d first learnt of Gabriel’s offer for one of the Copeland sisters without even laying eyes on them! Not only were her looks without peer, but she was obviously intelligent, too—and capable. Gabriel was fully aware he had her to thank for having arrived at a house that was not rodent infested and musty smelling, and with servants who were quietly efficient. She was, in fact, everything that an earl could ever want or desire in his countess.
    Also, having now ‘made her acquaintance’, Gabriel had realised another, rather unexpected benefit if he should decide to make her his wife… No doubt that