Chapter SIX“They’re reelly beautiful, my Lady, they are reelly!” Emily exclaimed in awestruck tones as Cara showed her the clothes that arrived daily from the dressmakers. She thought the same herself and she was honest enough to acknowledge that it was due to the Marquis that all the garments that had been made for her were so glamorous and alluring for she would not have had either the experience or the good taste to know exactly what suited her. She lifted down from the wardrobe a gown in pale green that matched her eyes and, when she held it up against her, Emily cried, “It makes you look like a bit of spring, my Lady, and that be the truth!” Because she was curious about what was going on at her uncle’s house in Grosvenor Square since she had left it, Cara had been pleased when sh