Miles Lesson - Jennifer Connors.pdf
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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