The Wish: The Blooms of Norfolk, #3
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Lord Ambrose Blevins, Marquess of Norfolk, believes he has a brain tumor. A seizure at his country estate brings the assistance of a village apothecary. The apothecary not only challenges the diagnosis of a tumor, he introduces Ambrose to a most beguiling woman- his niece, Lady Camellia. Ambrose has been in the darkness so long he can't imagine a future with the lady who now occupies his every thought.
Lady Camellia wishes for a life other than one caring for her mother, who suffers from Hypochondria. After her uncle's new patient, Lord Norfolk, challenges her to take her own advice, she is determined to not only take control of her own life but to prove to the marquess that he does have a future, and it is with her by his side.
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The Wish - Angelina Jameson
Table of Contents
The Wish (The Blooms of Norfolk, #3)
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
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For my husband who is the inspiration for all my heroes.
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To my readers who have been clamoring for Ambrose’s story. Thank you for your support.
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And to Thomas and Tyler with love
Chapter One
March 1823, Ely, Cambridgeshire
As Camellia exited The Lamb Inn after a cold luncheon, she noticed a gentleman stumble from his carriage, his face a sickly shade of green. His black silk top hat was pushed back away from his forehead, revealing dark hair. Eyes closed, he took several deep breaths. The man looked young, perhaps only a few years older than her own twenty years, his fashionable clothing loose on his tall frame.
Let me assist you, Lord Norfolk,
a man in livery said to the gentleman.
The peer muttered something unintelligible in reply. She was close enough to see his aristocratic nose and chin. He opened his eyes and looked straight through her. His coffee colored eyes stared, unfocused.
Camellia decided Lord Norfolk wasn’t handsome, but his features added together produced an appealing face.
Although she’d hoped the rain that threatened all morning would hold off until she reached her sister’s home, a sudden spattering of raindrops diverted the gentleman’s attention.
She could tarry no longer, or she would draw attention to herself and become soaked in the process. With a silent plea Lord Norfolk was not too terribly ill, she took the gloved hand of one of the post boys and entered her father’s traveling chariot.
In a few hours she would arrive at Rutley House.
Lady Theodosia Camellia Simpson didn’t particularly care where she was going if it meant she could get away from the drudgery at home.
Her elder sister Helena had married Lord Rutley two years ago and now resided in Norfolk. The women were far apart in age and every way imaginable. She preferred to be out of doors, Helena preferred indoor pursuits. Camellia chose to see where the day took her, her sister planned her life to the last detail.
One thing she and her sister agreed on was the beauty of the name Camellia. Helena had learned the word from a book about flowers and insisted her infant sister have it as her middle name. Their mother agreed. Once Camellia was in the schoolroom, she insisted on being called by her middle name rather than by the dreadful moniker Theodosia.
Do spend as much time as you can with Helena,
her mother said before sending her youngest daughter to Rutley House. You two may learn to enjoy some of the same activities. I am sorely disappointed you do not wish to go to town.
After two lackluster seasons, Camellia refused to go to London this year.
With a mother who was well known to suffer not only from hypochondria but also mental fits, the young bucks of the season were inclined to avoid her. The men who showed her any interest were either widowers requiring a mother for their young children or desperate fortune hunters, the amount settled on her being a mere five thousand pounds.
Camellia said to her mother, Helena has invited me to a house party. I am as likely to find a husband there as I would in London.
Your wardrobe is from last year-
She interrupted her mother to say, Helena will have recent copies of Ackermann’s. My maid is an excellent seamstress and can make alterations to my gowns if need be.
Her mother frowned darkly.
Her father was wont to indulge Camellia and picked up the thread of the conversation. Oh yes, Helena’s husband is sure to know many suitable young men.
She secretly thought that the men of the house party would possibly not be as suitable as her father might wish. Her brother-in-law had been an infamous rake before marrying Helena. At least she hoped Rutley was no longer quite as self-indulgent.
A house party with peers who saw no reason to go to London for the season piqued her curiosity.
Camellia wasn’t particularly worried about the suitability of the party members. Helena would be a worthy chaperone and Camellia had no intention of being matched. She merely wanted to avoid the season and her mother’s matchmaking schemes for a few months. By autumn she would be relatively safe until the next season began.
The rest of her journey was uneventful, the trip from her father’s estate in Cambridgeshire to Rutley House in Norfolk taking some eight hours. Helena had married her earl in a chapel on his estate. Camellia had visited only once since the wedding.
She arrived at her sister’s home with time to bathe and dress for dinner. The house party was to begin in two days’ time.
Rutley House was an impressive Jacobean mansion settled in lovely parkland. The rain had ceased, the clouds had all but gone, the sun shone as brightly as Helena’s welcoming smile.
Camellia!
Helena held her hands out as she waited for her sister to mount the steps to the house.
Helena! It is lovely to see you.
She took her sister’s hands and squeezed them.
Helena was six years older, an inch or two shorter than Camellia’s towering five feet ten inches. The women shared the same willowy figure and slate blue eyes. Where Helena’s hair was a glossy brown, Camellia had inherited russet colored hair from their father.
Camellia released her sister’s hands to be greeted by her brother-in-law. Lord Rutley was a handsome gentleman, had been the catch of the county. Helena and Camellia visited their uncle every summer and had met the earl when he inherited his title and estate from a cousin. Helena ignored the newly minted peer several years before the man offered for her.
Rutley was beside himself,
Helena said when she told Camellia about the proposal. Couldn’t believe I was immune to his charms.
Her sister’s indifference had paid off. The man had gone from rake to dutiful husband and looked content to have made the conversion.
Tired after her long journey, she followed the couple into the house.
Ruth will see you upstairs.
Helena inclined her head toward a young maid standing nearby in the entry hall. Camellia, you look as if you could do with a rest. I must speak with cook about menus. I will see how you have settled in before I dress for dinner.
Camellia declined Ruth’s offer of tea. Once in her bedchamber her maid helped her to remove her pale green carriage dress. All she wanted right now was a nap.
She glanced at the mahogany bracket clock on the mantelpiece. That is all for now, Anna. Please wake me in an hours’ time.
The lady’s maid nodded and proceeded to move her mistress’s hat boxes into the dressing room.
Perhaps Camellia should have felt wide awake, excited about attending a house party. Possibly apprehensive about meeting new people. Instead, she merely felt relief to be away from her mother’s constant demands.
* * * * *
The Marquess of Norfolk, or Ambrose, as he was known to his family and friends, willed himself to stay upright as he made a wedding toast to his sister Iris and her new husband Lord Chastain.
Plato said ‘At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet’. Alas, I have not the words to convey the joy I feel today at your union. Here among family and friends I simply toast to your happiness. To Lord and Lady Chastain!
He took a sip of the wine in his glass. He’d hurried back from St. James’s church in Piccadilly to imbibe a large dose of laudanum. He felt not only the familiar pain in his head but some queasiness as well.
When he retook his seat his youngest sister Rose plied him with a piece of the wedding cake, a dense fruitcake. He took a few bites before pushing the plate with the sweet away.
I shall eat the rest,
Rose said with a grin.
He mumbled a few words in response. Rose was in