
The sergeant quickly presented himself. With a few words, the major organized a group of sepoys to escort her back to the governor’s residence deeper in the town.
His innate yet understated air of command, and the attentiveness and willingness-even eagerness-of the sergeant to obey, were as impressive as his physical presence.
As the sepoys hurried to form up before the steps, Emily turned to the soldier beside her and held out her hand. “Thank you, Major…?”
He took her hand in a warm, strong clasp, met her eyes briefly, then half bowed. “Major Gareth Hamilton, Miss Ensworth.” Releasing her, he looked at the well-ordered sepoys, nodded his approval, then turned again to her.
Again met her eyes. “Please. Be careful.”
She blinked. “Yes, of course.” Her heart was thumping unusually quickly. She could still feel the pressure of his fingers around hers. Drawing in a much-needed breath, she inclined her head and stepped down to the dusty ground. “Good evening, Major.”
“Good evening, Miss Ensworth.”
Gareth stood on the steps and watched Emily Ensworth walk away across the sunburned ground toward the massive fort gates. With her porcelain complexion, rose-tinted and pure, her delicate features and soft brown hair, she looked so quintessentially English, so much the epitomization of lovely English maids he’d carried with him through all his years of service.
That had to be the reason he felt as if he’d just met his future.
But it couldn’t be her, couldn’t be now.
Now, duty called.
Duty, and the memory of James MacFarlane.
Turning, he climbed the steps and went back inside.
3rd September, 1822
My room in the Governor’s Residence, Bombay
Dear Diary,
I have waited for so long, and will admit that I had fallen into the habit of imagining it would never happen, that now it might have, I find myself rather cautious. Is this what my sisters meant when they said I would simply know? Certainly, my stomach and my nerves proved to be singularly sensitive to Major Hamilton’s nearness-as Ester, Meggie, and Hilary foretold-but how reliable is that indicator?
