Gracious heavens what had she just done? She hated to sing for company—and for Mrs. Dowding? Georgiana could regret an impulsive decision. Part 4 Elizabeth’s voice, while honestly not that accomplished, was warm and genuine, a pleasure to listen to. There was good reason that Fitzwilliam enjoyed it so. She was also easy to play for, adapting and adjusting easily if Georgiana faltered on the tempo just a bit. Perhaps it was because she did … Continue reading →
“Then we can play it again for them later.” Elizabeth leaned down and whispered in Georgian’s ear. “If I do not have something to keep me occupied now, I am certain I will say something I will doubtlessly regret.” What has Elizabeth so distressed? Part 3 As the only unmarried woman of the party, Georgiana lingered appropriately behind the others on the way to the drawing room. How fortunate she was to have a few … Continue reading →
Perhaps Georgiana has found a sympathetic soul amongst their house party. Part 2 Georgiana clutched the mahogany banister and stopped halfway down the marble grand stairs, her breath coming in sharp ragged pants. If her heart raced any harder, it might just leave her chest entirely. The Dowdings had arriving whilst she was walking in the gardens. Now they were gathered downstairs in the parlor waiting for dinner. And now as she had changed from … Continue reading →
The feeling of being invaded by strangers had never been a comfortable one, even when Georgiana was in the nursery. But now, especially after Ramsgate, it was nigh intolerable. So why did Eizabeth and Fitzwilliam have to plan a house party? Part 1 Georgiana sat at the piano in the music room, hands floating over the keyboard. Most days this was her favorite room in the house. On the east side of the house, it … Continue reading →