That was certainly true when it came to handbags and all the accessories that went with the gowns, including long suede gloves and such a profusion of shoes and slippers that Sacha was sure it would take her a lifetime to wear them out.
“I have two carriages waiting for you, my Lady,” Mr. Evans was saying as Sacha stepped out of the train onto the platform. “I thought you and your lady’s maid could travel in one and I will follow with the luggage.”
“Thank you, that is very kind.”
The carriages were very luxurious and emblazoned with her uncle’s crest.
Sacha felt nervous in case the coachman or the footman on the box who obviously must know Deirdre would think that she looked different from their young Mistress, but they merely touched their cockaded top hats respectfully and Sacha was
