CHAPTER TWOAfter luncheon was over the Marquis drove back from White’s to his house in Berkeley Square, which was a large and impressive building at one end of the Square.
He was thinking as he drove his phaeton with great dexterity that he would miss his team when he left London.
All through luncheon they had, of course, talked of nothing but the challenge from the Duke of Sandelford.
Every man had a different idea of where he should go, which the Marquis felt was a good omen as it would be a mistake for two of them to be searching the same part of the country for the ultimate prize – they might end up with the same girl and that would cause trouble!
Equally he felt that if they were all disillusioned and found it impossible to find anyone to please them, the Duke would be disappointe
