Friday, January 16, 2015

Viscount Breckenridge to the Rescue-Chapter Seven: A Brush with the Law


This chapter opens with Heather telling Tim that it's time for her to leave. Finally. Oh, also, she waited a good long time to go downstairs so Tim would already be in the cloakroom with a candle lit. It's hard for her to control herself when he's grabbing her in the dark. Oh baby. Anyway, Tim reveals what he learned about Fletcher and Cobbins' two thousand pounds bonus and she freaks out as well. Also, this will make it much harder for her to escape partially because the highlander is very well funded, and partially because Fletcher and Cobbins are very well motivated to hand Heather over.

They talk about where they can run and have her be safe, but their options are limited. With no real way to prove who he is, Tim could easily end up in jail while the highlander makes off with Heather. Even if they were able to prove who they were, Heather's reputation would be ruined by this adventure. Also, Tim had wanted to swing by his estate, where his father is, so Tim could tell the man about his imminent engagement, but that's out the window now. Then Heather remembers her relatives, Richard and Catriona, have a place about a day's ride from where they are, and the two of them are likely to be there. Problem solved. Then Heather asks when she'll escape. Tim tells her that it won't be tomorrow. They'll need something that will keep Cobbins and Fletcher busy for a full day, if possible and it'll take some time to come up with that. Heather remembers that she should be able to go for a walk the next day and Tim reminds her not to shatter the illusion that she's some helpless girl from the upper crust.

With all of this sorted, Tim grabs the doorknob to leave the room, but he takes a really long time to decide to turn it. It's not an awkward moment, though, it's a sexually charged one. You know, I had forgotten the outline of most romance novels. They're going to fall into all kinds of situations where they decide not to kiss or bang or whatever until the very end of the book when they finally get married and can admit they love each other. And then, finally, make out. So, of course, Tim does leave the room without kissing her and the story continues. Le sigh.

Then we jump to the next afternoon when Heather finally gets her walk. She and Martha go to a hillside not far from the inn and Martha lays down a rug for them to sit on. After a bit, Martha tells Heather that she's going to take a nap, but Heather had better not run off because Martha is a light sleeper. Heather thinks back to how she's snuck out of her room just about every night on this adventure but, of course, doesn't tell Martha that. This makes me wonder, though, if Martha is actually awake when Heather leaves, listens in on their conversation, and heads back up to the room before Heather to pretend to be asleep again. It would keep Heather busy and because she kept insisting that it wasn't time to leave, Martha wouldn't have to worry about anything. That would be devious.

Anyway, while Martha is snoring, Tim walks up with a map and while he and Heather pretend to talk about how to get to Glasgow, she traces out the route to Catriona and Richard's place, which should actually be about a day's ride away. Perfect. So, with that settled, Tim makes Heather sad by telling her they won't meet that night; he needs the time for the distraction he's setting up. Then he tells Heather to be ready at some point tomorrow. How specific. When they're done, he wanders off back to the inn as if they'd said nothing of consequence to each other.

That night, Heather has trouble sleeping. The only reason Tim wouldn't want to meet that night is because he's not in the inn, so where the hell is he? Heather, and the reader, get no answers until the next day. Tim is noticeably absent. Heather doesn't want to ask about him, but Martha does, so we learn that he told Cobbins and Fletcher that he's getting himself ready to go to Glasgow. You know, not the way he's actually going. Nice. After lunch, Heather and Martha are banished to the parlor again. However, they haven't been there long when the fuzz arrive. Heather cracks open the parlor door to see what's going on, while reminding herself that she can't ask the police for help. It seems that two candlesticks were in one of the rooms, which just so happens to be the room where Fletcher and Cobbins where staying. The candlesticks belong to the magistrate, so they're totes in trouble.

After the po-po leave with their suspects, Martha rushes upstairs and Heather follows her. Martha throws everything in a bag, except Heather's stuff which she gives back, telling Heather that the two of them are likely to be named as accomplices so Fletcher and Cobbins can keep Heather there for the laird. Martha wants no part in this, so she tells Heather her planned route of escape, and leaves the inn. Not sure why she told Heather where she was going so specifically, but whatever. Heather packs her things as well. The kidnappers gave her a little bag with a few things as well. How thoughtful. Then Tim comes in the room. Heather almost bashes his head with a poker, but she recognized him first. When she explains the situation to him, he also freaks out and they head to his room to pack. They can't take his trap or pony because he had told the innkeeper he'd be there for a few more days and if he takes them now, he'll be considered a suspect too and they'll be able to track him. Good thing he has enough money to get another carriage somewhere.

Heather watches Tim throw his clothes, pistols, and more clothes into his two bags, and then they sneak down the servants' stairs and out the back door. They're walking to Annan off-road because the Man will be searching the roads for them. As they're walking across fields and such, Tim thinks about how Heather isn't complaining, which is what pretty much any other lady of her class would be doing right now. How wonderful Heather is. And how pretty and... Yeah. Then Tim strikes up a conversation, by asking if Heather rides horses. They chat about that for a few sentences before Heather says something about how she loves “the exhilaration when one gets pounding along...” and Tim decides to change topics. Because, you see, he's sexually repressed and this is reminding him of that fact. So, he talks about dancing instead. Heather lists a few dances she likes, even some that are less fashionable now because “there's a certain...reined power in them...” Oh baby. No, Tim, no topic will be safe for you.

Then they have to duck behind some bushes to avoid the riders on the road seeing them. Heather takes this moment to tell Tim that she'll need some new shoes at some point. Her evening slippers aren't actually built for walking across fields. This is her first complaint, and it's not whiny at all. Nicely done, Heather. Anyway, they walk a little further when Heather says how she would have liked to have seen this mysterious highlander. Tim replies that he looked for a good place to see this guy without being seen, but there wasn't one. Heather is glad that he at least tried. Eventually, they make it to Dornock, but they realize that because it's such a small town, they can't just ask for somewhere to stay. They're fugitives and that's a sure way to get turned in. So they find a nice hayloft in a barn to sleep in.

After they're up in the loft and discuss how they can't have a fire and don't have food, Tim admits that he had expected hysterics from Heather. She replies by saying they wouldn't do any good. Wait. Is this a practical heroine in a romance novel? What?! Although, that does just make her more attractive to Tim, so maybe it's serving a higher purpose for the writer. Anyway, Tim tells Heather that he's going to have a look around the building and that he'll be back soon. This gives Heather a moment to think about how he's protective, but not in a smothering way. And how dreamy he is and... Yeah.

When Tim gets back, Heather tells him that she's going outside for a bit, using his same words. He doesn't like it but, she's got to pee sometime and apparently she hasn't since lunch time. Poor thing. So she heads outside to relieve herself and he's waiting for her at the door when she comes back. Inside the barn, he wasn't watching her. Then the two of them get back in the loft and he pulls up the ladder. Heather admires his muscles moving as he's working.

They put their cloaks down on the hay and settle in for the night. Except there's mice in the loft and Heather hates/fears mice. So, she picks up her cloak and the dresses she's using as blankets and gets closer to Tim. The mass of two of them should make the mice avoid them and this way it's half as likely she'll get nibbled on. Well, by the mice, anyway. She also mentions how she's cold. Well, there's only one thing for a gentleman to do in this situation. Tim waits about a minute before he pulls her to him and they snuggle together. He tells her it doesn't mean anything, but it totally does. He stays awake until, by the full release of her tension, he can tell she's asleep. Aw. I know, guys, I thought they were going to do something too, but they have to follow the Code of the Romance novel. I mean, The Devil Earl didn't follow that because they started banging pretty early on, but I suppose in this period romance novel, they take the consequences of sex a little more seriously. Or the author is just like that.

So, for the next chapter, I predict that they'll make it to the next town, have a couple of close calls with the lawman out searching for them, and at the end of the chapter, they'll run into the highlander and all of their plans will be ruined.

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