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Chapter 7<br />

It was late, but Natalie had to retrieve her book from the grove. After<br />

dinner, she excused herself from her aunt and cousin and returned to<br />

her room. After all the excitement of being invited to dinner, she had<br />

forgotten all about the book. She would have waited until morning, but<br />

Lord Summerfield mentioned how his bones were aching which meant<br />

that it would be raining tonight. The book, a gift from her father, was<br />

too precious to her to leave out in the rain.<br />

She waited until she heard most the household settle down to bed.<br />

Still in her gown from dinner, Natalie took the servant's stairs to the<br />

door out to the garden. With only a candle to light her way, she walked<br />

among the fragrant bushes to the edge of the garden. From there,<br />

she had only a short walk across the open expanse to get to the grove<br />

of trees she used earlier to hide from her cousin and aunt.<br />

Looking back at the house, she wondered if she should try to make it<br />

without the aid of the candle. What if someone saw her make her way<br />

across and came to investigate? Natalie didn't relish the idea of having<br />

to explain the reason for her being out and about so late at night. On<br />

the other hand, she could never forgive herself if she allowed the book<br />

to be ruined.<br />

Using her hand to cover the candle as much as possible, Natalie<br />

slowly made her way across the open field. As much as she wanted<br />

her task completed quickly, she didn't want to fall in a rabbit hole and<br />

break her ankle. She was nearly halfway to her destination when she<br />

felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. Turning around, she<br />

saw a figure following her. The figure's steps were sure and quick and<br />

Natalie felt herself begin to panic.<br />

Turning on her toes, she continued toward the grove, hoping she<br />

could extinguish her candle and hide from whoever was pursuing her.<br />

She could see the trees, but as she heard her pursuer approach, her<br />

hiding place seemed to get further and further away. Moving more<br />

quickly, Natalie was nearly in the safety of the trees when she<br />

stumbled over a rock and came down hard on her chest. The wind got

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