Seduced by the Squire (closed for cumnchat)

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Anything? Anything that I desire my love? At the risk of being thought of as a pervert I would like to make love to you still in your wedding gown, with no way to capture the moment other than memory I want to remember you astride me in your wedding gown and seeing your face as you cum for the first time as my wife, is that too outrageous?

He knew her body so well. As if a blind man over a well traveled road, he lifted her skirt and many petticoats and gently felt for that area he knew so well. She smiled at him, feeling his fingers stroke her soft skin of her thighs, the auburn curls once again cut in their heart shape. Though his eyes never left her, he knew exactly where his fingers tickled. With a surety that comes from much practice, his fingers quickly teased her body, and soon she could feel her sex craving him, craving his cock and the power he had over her.

Well my love am I a pervert or not?

She smiled at him. "If you are a pervert, then so am I, my love." She took his hand and led him to a chair. As she had him sit, she noted the bulge already in his pants.

"I think that I best relieve your discomfort, for if I don't, we may have the entire assembled know just what is on your mind."

She gave him a grin as she unfastened his trousers, releasing his cock from its confines. It's purple head popped up, and she knew just where it wished to explore.

"You shall have to lead it where it needs to go, as the skirt on this dress prevents me from seeing what I am doing. But get it in where it needs to go and I'll handle the rest."

She lifted the long voluminous skirts so Joshua could see her wet slit awaiting to be pierced. While one hand held his cock still, his other hand helped lead her in as she slowly sank down on him, skewered on her husband's manhood.

"Our first fuck as husband and wife. My love!" And with that she began her ride, sliding him in and out.

 

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Even though he had requested her cooperation Joshu knew that their love for each other would override any misgivings Bridget might have had and he caressed her pink wet slit with well practiced fingers, coaxing the slippery fluid from her.

'If you are a pervert, then so am I, my love. I think that I best relieve your discomfort, for if I don't, we may have the entire assembled know just what is on your mind.'

True to her word she undid his trousers and his hard erect member popped up and Bridget lovingly curled her fingers around its girth, smiling wickedly as it twitched and danced in her hand.

'You shall have to lead it where it needs to go, as the skirt on this dress prevents me from seeing what I am doing. But get it in where it needs to go and I'll handle the rest."

Always practical, smiled Joshua to himself as she lifted the long voluminous skirts so Joshua could see her wet slit awaiting to be pierced. While one hand held his cock still, his other hand helped lead her in as she slowly sank down on him, skewered on his manhood.

Joshua handled her with care lifting her up and down as she rode him, undulating and rolling her hips so his cock slid easily in and out of her deliciously hot tunnel. She was so precious to him and he fucked her slowly, her fucking him back. Joshua wanted this to never end, he took in every detail, even the way her dress trailed behind her as she straddled his cock. Her mouth opening and closing in short gasps, then she threw her head back and spewed her honeyed juices over his cock, seconds later he spurted ropes of his creamy cum into her and they held each other in a tight embrace as the joint orgasms ran their course.

'Our first fuck as husband and wife. My love!'

Her voice was so soft and choked with emotion, he replied,

"Yes my sweet, the first of many but this will always stay in my memory."

Now, he decided, was the time to unwrap her and he reached around her and began to unbutton the back of her dress until it was loose enough he could pull her bodice down and release her twin soft mounds and the dusky pink rosebud tips.

"I cannot make love to you without worshipping your breasts my little minx"

He chuckled before cupping them in both hands and kissing both nipples before suckling first one then the other with great relish, drawing the hard points into his mouth, using the tip of his tongue to tease them.
He finally released her and helped her shed her dress so she stood before him naked but for her white silk stockings.

"How I wish that I had delayed our departure for our honeymoon until tomorrow for instead of making love to you in our own bed we will be bounced around in an uncomfortable carriage for hours on end."

Once again they were interrupted by Carrie banging on the door and asking if Bridget needed any help.

"No Carrie, we're fine I managed quite well to remove Lady Lexford's dress."

Joshua joked, imagining Carrie's face and then he realised this was the first time he had referred to Bridget as Lady Lexford.

Outside the door he heard Carrie mutter quite loudly, but seemingly to herself,
"I'll wager you didn't need any encouragement.

Carrie scurried off to rejoin the celebrations while Joshua and Bridget changed into travelling clothes.

 

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She smiled as he started undressing her, pulling the lace and satin bodice of her wedding gown forward to reveal her breast. Lips latched onto each nipple, sucking each one to its hard point and causing her to gasp with pleasure.

"You realize that soon you shall have to fight your own babe for this pleasure."

His tongue gave each hard tip a tease with his tongue before he helped her stand and removed her dress and petticoats so that she stood before him, naked save for the silk stockings that he favored so much.

How I wish that I had delayed our departure for our honeymoon until tomorrow for instead of making love to you in our own bed we will be bounced around in an uncomfortable carriage for hours on end.

"I shall not mind it as long as you as with me. The Doctor and Jean and you and I in one coach and all our baggage on a wagon following. We shall make quite an impressive caravan, shan't we. And once on the ship, we shall have our wedding night."

Carrie knocked on the door and asked if they would need assistance in preparing Bridget for departure.

"No Carrie, we're fine I managed quite well to remove Lady Lexford's dress."

"I'll wager you didn't need any encouragement."

"Make sure that Jean and the Doctor are ready to leave with us."

Bridget smiled as Carrie apparently headed off muttering to herself.

"I suspect that Carrie will miss acting as the mother hen until we return or she has her baby. As for you, my dear husband, no more diversions for you or we will never make it to the ship." She playfully scolded him, and laughed before giving him a kiss.

Soon both were dressed and ready to leave. Carrie informed them that all was ready downstairs awaiting the bride and groom. They appeared at the top of the stairs smartly dressed in their away clothes. The Doctor and Jean stood by the door, watching the proceedings as Bridget stood overlooking all the young maidens standing at the bottom of the stairs. Bridget turned, her back to the assembled young ladies and pitched her bouquet over her shoulder. There was much crying and laughing and shouting, and suddenly, a very surprised Marie stood there holding the bouquet in her hands. Everyone laughed and the young girl blushed as everyone told her "You're next!"

 

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The journey to Holy head began with the four of them chatting amiably and recounting anecdotes from their past with Joshua being the most voluble as he had traveled extensively during his time in the Lancers, once or twice he launched into a story then stopped suddenly saying

"I don't think I should say any more as it would be unseemly of me with my wife present and on our wedding day too, besides I do not wish to besmirch the reputation of a lady that we all know"

Thankfully they all laughed including Bridget and it was forgotten but Joshua suspected that Bridget would want the details later when they were alone. After a while the events of the day caught up with them and they fell into silence and wrapped blankets around them.
The rocking of the carriage lulled them into a doze rather than sleep and Joshua heard a little giggle coming from Jean and Doctor Brady and in the moonlight he could see movement under their blanket in the region of Doctor Brady's groin. He smiled to himself, two could play at that game, he had chosen Bridget's travelling clothes himself, he knew it was a long arduous journey and one would need a diversion to relieve the boredom. He slid his hand along Bridget's leg on top of her skirt and found the hand sized slit in the skirt that was disguised as a pocket. Grinning, his hand slipped inside and felt Bridget's soft warm thigh, slowly so as not to wake her he caressed her silky flesh moving his hand to the top of her thighs knowing full well there would be no bloomers or pantaloons to contend with. His fingers lightly traced the puffy lips guarding her treasure and he found them very moist, not leaking but very satisfactorily moist. becoming bolder he found her hood and slowly and gently ran his finger around it, Bridget stirred slightly and he stilled his hand letting it rest on her mound amongst the tight silky curls of her hairy heart.
Bridget let a little moan escape but still slept on so Joshua slid first one then two fingers into his bride's vagina and pumped slowly in and out. Out of the blue he felt Bridget's hand on his bulging erection her palm just lightly moving along its length.

"I'm sorry my love I did not mean to wake you."

He kissed her gently and went to remove his hand but she put her hand on his and shook her head, and that was how they stayed until they arrived at Holyhead late that night.

 

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The start of her honeymoon was not as she would suspect. The four of them sat and chatted, Jean sitting holding the Doctor's hand and she snuggled up next to her husband across from them. Husband. Joshua, her husband. She smiled at the thought and Joshua glanced at her in the middle of his story.

Eventually, conversation dribbled down to silence, what with the wedding and all, everyone drifted off the sleep despite the bumpy road and the rather uncomfortable seats. Bridget was wrapped up in her own blanket leaning into Joshua. Her dreams were jumbled and broken up, partially from the events of the past couple of days and partially from the carriage travel. Nothing made much sense, what with dead bodies and babies and a ship pitching on the sea.

She was slowly awaken to fingers brushing again her auburn curls as he rubbed her sex. How prurient of her husband. She felt first one finger and then a second and began to slid them in and out of the wet and needy hole. She could hardly wait until they reached the ship. He was unaware that she was awake until her hand rested on the bulge in his pants, surprising him and his movements stilled.

I'm sorry my love I did not mean to wake you.

It was a sweet kiss. Actually chaste despite the fact that he sat there with his fingers in her sex. He started to remove his hand. But she stopped him and gave his fingers a squeeze. Happily they rode the rest of the way to Holyhead thus enjoined. She suspected from the sounds of the two facing them in the coach, that they too were similarly engaged.

They all four seemed to perk up upon their arrival to the seaport and Bridget swore that she could also smell the sea. Their small caravan slowed to allow them to safely navigate through the busy streets, despite the time. Having never traveled before outside the small area she grew up in, Bridget was excited to see the town and looked out the carriage window as a child discovering the world laid out before.

Everyone, realizing that the first leg of their journey was over, returned their hands to their own laps.

 

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When Joshua had booked the hotel rooms on his first visit he had informed the hotel that they would be on the first night of their honeymoon and the management had pulled out all the stops for them. They stopped at the grand entrance to the imposing building and a splendidly dressed concierge helped both Bridget and Jean from the carriage, offering his hand to them for support as they stepped down, Jean a little more awkwardly as she had no training from Estelle, Bridget though was every inch the lady, graceful as a gazelle as Joshua looked on proudly. He took her arm and they entered through the large double doors to be greeted by the entire staff all offering their congratulations. The manager stepped forward and bowed to Joshua and kissed Bridget's hand.

"Welcome sire , we do not often have the honour of entertaining such honoured guests, we will do everything to make your brief stay as comfortable as possible, I will show you and your companions to your suites personally."

"Thank you for your kind words but let me say, we are not royalty I am just a country squire and my wife is a country girl, without wishing to belittle her in any way."

"I understand sire, your lady is as gracious as she is beautiful."

Saying that he led the four of them up the sweeping staircase and opened the first set of doors, "This is for your manservant and maid, your suite is right next door."

Doctor Brady and Jean entered their 'suite' as the manager had described it and both Joshua and Bridget heard Jean squeal with delight.

"Here is your suite sire, if you require anything room service will be happy to help"

The lounge and bedroom of the opulent suite was awash with flowers of every shape, size and colour, beautiful bouquets and baskets of spring flowers.

For once Joshua was lost for words, he had asked for special treatment but had never expected anything on this scale.

The manager showed them where everything was including a new invention that had just been installed, a hot water shower, which Joshua viewed with suspicion until the manager showed him how it worked. When he left Joshua took Bridget in his arms and began to unbutton her small jacket and blouse,

"How does it feel to be my wife my love, are you happy?"

Bridget said nothing but lifted her face up and kissed him fiercely and slipped off her remaining clothes in a trice and jumped onto the bed and smiled wickedly crooking a finger inviting him to join her.

"I will be but a moment my dear."

He retreated into the bathroom and five minutes later he returned, only he was now stark naked his hands covering his groin area.

"The journey here was uncomfortable but the most pleasant journey ever, you seemed to be searching for something but couldn't quite lay your hands on it, I have kept your wedding present under wraps for you to discover for yourself."

Laughing he lifted his hands and his thick erection sprang up but wrapped in scarlet silk as were his balls and topped with a royal blue silk bow.

 

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When they pulled up to the hotel, Bridget felt a flutter inside. Other than the church, she had never been in so grand a building before, and certainly never in a hotel. Before she would have been in awe, her mouth dropped open and a dumbfounded expression on her face. Much as Jean was at this moment. But Estelle's training kicked in and she took the proffered hand to help her alight gracefully. Once on her husband's arm they entered the lobby where the entire staff was assembled and she felt treated like a Queen, especially when the manager kissed her hand.

With the welcome and pleasantries exchanged, they were escorted up the stairs. The first double doors that were opened were for Jean and Doctor Brady and she smiled as she heard Jean squeal with delight. Still, she was not quite prepared for the opulence that greeted her. Every flower imaginable filled the room, their heady fragrance almost making her drunk. Maybe when she bathed, she would incorporate some of the petals in her bathwater.

The room was sumptuous, done in cream and gold with dark wood accents. By the window was a writing desk along the wall and In the other side was a table and chairs. Beautiful seascapes hung on the wall and these she found very interesting as usually paintings were of people and important events. These, though, seemed to be there solely for beauty and she found them fascinating.

Through another set of double doors was the bedroom, where this time gold was the major color with cream accents. The room was dominated by a huge four poster bed awash in gold with cream pillows and all dark wood. To one side was a small sitting area and windows and on the other side was an armoire and dresser and a door leading to the bath. Joshua went with the manager into the bath, talking and much running of water but Bridget went and looked out the windows as she was now a lady and did not think it proper to enter a bath with anyone other than her husband or maid.

Once they were alone, Joshua wasted no time in taking her in his arms and kissing her as he asked, How does it feel to be my wife my love, are you happy? She was too happy to speak, merely nodding and kissing him back hard. His nimble fingers soon had her dressed as he seemed to favor, wearing only her stockings. She ran like a woodland nymph, jumping into the huge bed and landed in a way to hopefully entice him to join her.

I will be but a moment my dear.

He went into the bathroom and minutes later returned naked with his hands covering his manhood.

The journey here was uncomfortable but the most pleasant journey ever, you seemed to be searching for something but couldn't quite lay your hands on it, I have kept your wedding present under wraps for you to discover for yourself.

And with that he moved his hands , revealing all wrapped in scarlet silk and blue ribbon.

She laughed. "Best present ever!" She proclaimed before a devilish gleam came to her eyes. "Now, come here so I may unwrap it. I am, after all, a lady, and if I wish to have my wicked way with you, then so be it!"

Grinning , he walked to beside the bed as she used her teeth to grab one end of the ribbon and untie him until soon his cock and balls were proudly displayed to her. Without fanfare, she took his entire length in her mouth as her fingers caressed his sac. She popped him out of her mouth and smiling, lay back seductively on the bed. Without realizing it, her belly from this angle was no longer flat and firm but showed a very slight curve and her breast looked ever so slightly fuller. She held her arms out to him.

"Come, my love, bed me proper as your bride and wife."

 

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Joshua viewed Bridget as she lay back wantonly opening her legs, for him,

'Come my love, bed me proper as your bride and wife.'

"Bridget Lexford you are a wicked wonderful woman, teasing a poor country squire as you do, I will have to find something to occupy your mind apart from bedding me."

Joshua teased her mercilessly running his hands over her luscious soft body, caressing her breasts which seemed somewhat fuller and her tummy was more rounded. Smiling he lowered himself between her legs and gently parted her wet, pink folds, pushing the head of his manhood into the tight warmth that tightened around his shaft. He had no need to move from then on as Bridget rolled her hips beneath him. They made gentle yet passionate love, kissing with open mouths and darting, dancing tongues. They took their time to reach the peak of their passion but when it came there were torrents of his cum and Bridget's scented juices, the two mingled together as they lay resting with his manhood deep inside her.

"That was indeed wonderful my darling. are you sated for now? There is still the morning to come. Before we go to sleep we should clean ourselves, there is no need to call for Jean to draw a bath for us. Have you ever wished to stand naked in the rain? Then come with me."

Joshua disengaged himself from the warmth of Bridget's sodden, dripping haven and pulled her to her feet.

Patting her naked buttocks he guided her towards the bathroom laughing at her querying looks.

"No my dear I am not going to take you outside in the rain, as you can hear it is not even raining"

He led her into a cubicle with an strange looking contraption overhead, wrapped his arms around her , cupping her full soft breasts (again they felt fuller and heavier than before} he arranged his cock between her cheeks and switched on the water. Initially it was icy cold but soon changed to a lukewarm downpour over their heads and the water streamed down their naked bodies except that they had forgotten Bridget's stockings. It soon washed away all traces of their previous union and Joshua took some soap and foamed it up to wash Bridget's breasts and tummy finishing with his hand between her legs.

"Support yourself and lift one leg Bridget dear."
Whispering huskily into her ear and pushing behind one knee for her to bend and lift her leg.
Her tiny brown rosebud was at his fingertips as he lathered it with soap and opened her quite easily as she no longer feared being speared from that direction. When she was open he slid his cock into her slowly, inch by inch until he was fully engaged, he moved in and out, in and out. Bridget was making strange gurgling sounds and he couldn't tell if she was giggling or otherwise. The water streaming between them slopped and slurped as his belly slapped against her, echoing loudly and lewdly in the bathroom. All too soon he climaxed inside her and any excess cum that escaped was washed away.

He asked Bridget to wash his back and buttocks which she did with great relish and for good measure she reached between his legs and tugged at his manhood.

"NO BRIDGET, NO," He warned, "You will have me worn to a frazzle before too long."

He dried himself and Bridget on the huge fluffy towels provided then strode over to the bed and hid beneath the covers and in a squeaky voice he proclaimed,

"No more mistress I beg you, please let my poor soul rest," he then put his head above the covers and said in a normal voice "Do that and I can promise you a right royal fucking before breakfast."

His plea and promise were heeded and they slept well, their first night as husband and wife had been amazing.

 

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Bridget Lexford you are a wicked wonderful woman, teasing a poor country squire as you do, I will have to find something to occupy your mind apart from bedding me.

She smiled at her husband, his hands caressing her as he slipped his manhood in her. She began immediately to move her hips, sliding him in and out of her. He made love to her, and she to him. It was gentle lovemaking, what two people who genuinely love each other do. Bridget felt blessed. A husband and a child on the way.

Once they came together, they lay on their wedding bed, wrapped in each other's arms and still joined in wedded bliss.

That was indeed wonderful my darling. are you sated for now? There is still the morning to come. Before we go to sleep we should clean ourselves, there is no need to call for Jean to draw a bath for us. Have you ever wished to stand naked in the rain? Then come with me.

For an instance, the memory of being tied naked to the wagon wheel by Isaac, but she pushed it away. She refused to let that devil ruin her honeymoon.

He led her naked save her silk stockings into the bathroom where they climbed into a strange box shape where Joshua wrapped his arms around her and turned it on. True to his word the rain began. First cold but soon it became warm and soft as he held her from behind. His arms around her, his hands full of her breast. With soap and water he washed her body before soaping her dark rosebud and buggering her. Dear Joshua was intent upon showing her all the joys of marital bliss, and though they were the same as she had been shown before they were married, they seemed sweeter now that they were married.

She began to clean his back but when she tempted him again,he cried off exhaustion and they finished up, whereupon he lovingly dried them on big, fluffy towels and climbed into bed, teasing her and inviting her to bed and rest. She crawled in and, naked, snuggled up against her husband, truly happy. Married and expecting her first born. Joshua wrapped his arms about her drawing her to him and resting his hands splayed protectively across the baby growing inside her.

"Joshua, I love you, my love." She whispered to him as she drifted off to sleep.

 

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The morning broke slowly into Joshua's consciousness and he sighed contentedly with his wife lying naked curled in his arms, he gently kissed her forehead and trailed his fingers lightly over her body, laughing quietly to himself as her little dusky pink nipples swelled to hard points even though she was still asleep.

"I love you my darling,"

He murmured softly, then, careful not to wake her he slipped from the bed and carried out his morning ablutions, wondering if Bridget would be of a mind to attend to the stiffness between his legs.

Later they ate a leisurely breakfast although Bridget said she was not very hungry and only pecked at the meal then dashed into the bathroom. Jean knocked at their door asking if her ladyship required her help to dress for the sea journey.

"Jean, we intend for this to be very informal and relaxed so please when in private you may address my wife as Bridget or if you feel the need , Mistress Bridget."

They took a cab to the docks and had the wagon carrying their numerous trunks go ahead and be loaded onto the 'PRESIDENT'. They presented their tickets to a self important official and were shown to a medium sized cabin that they had been allocated for their use during the voyage. Once they had settled in they took a turn round the deck. all four of them arm in arm, laughing and joking amongst themselves.
At eleven o' clock precisely the decks became a hive of activity with the crew scurrying back and forth, casting off the mooring lines.

"Get those bloody lines in and stowed ye miserable buggers..

Captain Ezra's voice boomed out from the bridge through a loud hailer,

Jean stiffened and clutched at Doctor Brady's arm, her face went pale and with a frightened voice she stuttered,

"It,,, It's him, he was one of them wot brought me to England when oi wuz kidnapped, oi wud know 'is voice anywhere, oi 'ave to get orf , wot if 'e recognizes me?"

Joshua stayed calm at her outburst, calming her down and escorting them all back to their cabin.

"I doubt that he would recognize you Jean, you were just one of several girls during that voyage,if indeed he is the one, just to be on the safe side though , stay in the cabin and wear one of Bridget's hats to hide your face when we disembark."

Jean nodded dumbly, clearly in distress and tears in her eyes,

"'Tis 'im, oi'm certain, 'tis 'i'm "

"Bridget my dear can you stay with Jean while Doctor Brady and myself do some investigating down below decks?"

The two of them walked slowly and casually down two flights of stairs until they came to a heavy door, locked and bolted with an iron grille. They looked through and all they could see was a large empty space with chains and manacles fixed to the bulkheads and deck.

"Looks likely that Jean is right, I have no doubt this is where she was kept, I'll wager there will be more unfortunate girls here on his return trip unless we can thwart his plans."

Joshua was determined and when they returned to the cabin he told the girls that they would have to stay together whilst in Dublin and more than likely need to remain in the hotel.

"'tis not ideal and not at all what I had intended when I suggested we come here for the start of our honeymoon but needs must."

They stayed in the cabin for the rest of the voyage and when they docked ensured the girls were disembarked quickly whilst Captain Ezra was busy.

They commandeered a coach to take them to the grandest hotel in Dublin, they had gone barely a mile when Jean who had been pointing out all the sights squealed,

"STOP THE COACH SIR, PLEASE, THERE'S MA DADDY"

Joshua immediately ordered the cab to stop and Jean jumped out of the cab and ran to a hunched, careworn man and threw her arms round him,

"DADDY, DADDY, IT'S ME, JEAN, I'M BACK."

 

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Bridget woke up the next morning, happy. She knew that Joshua was probably sporting a very rampant cock. As he walked up to the bed, she smiled at him and pulled him down for a kiss.

"Good morning husband." She took hold of his member and gave it a kiss and sucked him. As he came in her mouth, she felt her stomach lurch. She managed to keep herself together and slipped on her wrap. Breakfast was served on the balcony and she sat down to eat. But her stomach was still turning from earlier and she really was not hungry. After eating only a few bites, she had to run to the bathroom, throwing it all up. Joshua came and checked on her, wiping her face with a cool rag.

"I'm afraid, love, that for the time being, I cannot awaken you as usual. Carrie had warned me about this." She leaned into him, hoping that he was not too disappointed.

Jean came in to help Bridget dress to leave for the ship.

"The Master says that the baby 'as been causing trouble this morning. Don't worry. Soon that will pass and yew can just enjoy being pregnant."

Jean helped her dress and soon they were in the carriage heading to the docks. Their ship, the President, was waiting for them at its moorings and Bridget was excited. This was all so new. Soon they were being shown to their cabin and the Doctor and Jean were in the cabin next to them. Once settled, the four of them walked around the ship, finding deck chairs that they could sit in and watch the activities as the crew prepared to set sail.

Get those bloody lines in and stowed ye miserable buggers..

Suddenly, Jean was back in the hold of a ship, her wrists and ankles chained. The smell of piss and shit and vomit, and that voice yelling at the girl next to her.

"Bring that one to me quarters. Me pipes need draining. Step lively, ye miserable bugger!"

Jean thought that she would faint. What if the captain recognized her? She leaned on to Doc's side, whispering tersely.

It,,, It's him, he was one of them wot brought me to England when oi wuz kidnapped, oi wud know 'is voice anywhere, oi 'ave to get orf , wot if 'e recognizes me?

Master Joshua took charge and escorted everyone back to the cabin that he and Mistress Bridget shared. She shook with fear. What if they didn't believe her?

I doubt that he would recognize you Jean, you were just one of several girls during that voyage,if indeed he is the one, just to be on the safe side though , stay in the cabin and wear one of Bridget's hats to hide your face when we disembark.

She nodded tearfully and reiterated her what she knew.

'Tis 'im, oi'm certain, 'tis 'i'm

The Master asked Mistress Bridget to stay with her while he and Doc investigated. After they left, Jean was worried. Mistress Bridget kept trying to calm her. Finally, Jean spoke with her voice barely a whisper.

"Yew don't understand. Oi did catch 'is eye. There wuz one night that 'e made me spend with 'im. Oi didn't want to but Oi was taken to 'is cabin an' made to. 'e said that if Oi didn't 'e would frow me overboard. Oi can't swim." Jean started to panic.

"Jean, don't worry. Joshua and Doctor Brady will protect you. You know, you can tell the Doctor everything. He really loves you and i know that you love him too. But I will keep your secret if you wish. But please tell the Doctor."

For the voyage over, the girls pretty much stayed in their cabins. Joshua didn't tell Bridget everything that he and the Doctor had found, just nodded his head as he looked grim.

Once they reached Dublin, Jean was more animated, happy to be home. Not far from the ship, she squealed and pointed out the window, shouting excitedly, STOP THE COACH SIR, PLEASE, THERE'S MA DADDY

As soon as the coach stopped, Jean ran to an elderly man, hugging and kissing his cheek.

DADDY, DADDY, IT'S ME, JEAN, I'M BACK.

Tears filled the old man's eyes as he held her tightly and Jean cried too. In fact, Bridget was tearful too and she could swear that both men were also touched with the reunion there on the streets of Dublin.

 

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'STOP THE COACH SIR, PLEASE, THERE'S MA DADDY'

The cry from Jean broke into Joshua's consciousness as he was considering the options of dealing with Captain Ezra, but as soon as it registered he ordered the coach to stop and Jean leapt out of the coach and ran to a hunched careworn looking man and launched herself into his arms.

'DADDY, DADDY, IT'S ME, JEAN, I'M BACK. '

There was no disguising the joy in her voice and the transformation of the man was quite remarkable, his back straightened and he rose to his full height of easily six foot three inches, the lines in his face disappeared and the grey pallor of his skin was replaced with a healthy glow. Joshua dabbed at his eyes at the touching scene and noticed that Bridget and Doctor Brady did the same.

"Bring your father here Jean and introduce us, then he can ride with us to our hotel where you can get all the news from home and recount your own story if it is not too painful."

Jean took her father's hand and led him to the coach and bade him climb aboard. He did so but looked uncomfortable as though he felt out of place in his work clothes sitting with these strangers in their fine clothes.

" Daddy, 'tis these good people that 'ave brought me back to you.
There's Lord Joshua Lexford and his new wife, Lady Bridget an'............ here she blushed crimson "My beaux, Doctor Brady."

"Oi'm pleased to meet you all and you have my heartfelt thanks for returning Jean to her home, now Jean you say you have a beaux, a doctor an' all but does he not have a first name?"

Doctor Brady squirmed in his seat as he was rather ashamed of his first name, fearing people would laugh.

"Yes I have a first name, it's er...er.., LESLIE."

Joshua leaned forward and patted his knee "Doctor Leslie Brady, 'tis a fine name with a good ring to it. Do you realize I have known you for quite some time now but never knew your first name?"

With the introductions over they arrived at the hotel and Leslie supervised the unloading of their trunks after Joshua had secured two suites for them all.

Jean and her father Bryan sat in a secluded corner of the reception area exchanging all their news. Joshua kept an eye on them wondering how much Jean would tell her father of what happened to her. At one point Bryan's hands clenched in anger and later Jean burst into tears, Bridget quickly went to her and put a comforting arm round Jean's shoulders and looked at Joshua as if to say she would tell him later.

They ate a late lunch in Joshua and Bridget's suite, Bryan pleading that he was not well enough dressed for the dining room. After lunch Bridget and Jean left to hang their clothes and let the men talk.

"Jean has told me something of your suspicions regarding the 'PRESIDENT' and Captain Ezra, there has been a spate of young girls disappearing over the past few months and the fathers of those young girls have discovered that the 'PRESIDENT' was in dock on each occasion, we have reported this to the authorities but they seem to not want to do anything.Your report of the chains and manacles would suggest that our fears are well founded"

"Very well we must take matters into our own hands, we have to wait until we are certain that there are some poor unfortunates on board before we can move so Bryan can you organize a watch to be kept and we'll move as soon as we know."

"That oi can sir an' t'ank you agen for bringing young Jean 'ome to me"

"Oi'm sorry daddy but oi won't be stayin' oi'm goin' on their 'ooneymoon wiv 'em, Lady Bridget needs me to dress 'er an' there's Leslie."

Jean's eyes filled with tears as she spoke, obviously torn by her decision.

 

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Carrie's hand automatically rested on her pregnant belly as she stood in front of the gathered group of girls, their faces a mix of fear and distrust.

"Look, Lord Lexford will do right by each an every one uv yew. And 'e's not on the run, like I 'eard is one uv the rumors going round. 'e's on 'is 'oneymoon. Yew were all there at the weddin'. A man is allowed a 'oneymoon, right?

"Now, if eny of yew are un'appy with 'ow yer bein' treated, then fine, yew can leave wif the constable w'en 'e leaves. But, right now, if there is ONE person buried behind Mister Crabbe's house, or anyw'ere else there, then yew needs to tell the auforities w'at yew know. Would yew want ta be that person out there wif no prayers said fer yew, no stone ta mark yer restin' place? Jest tell 'em w'at yew know."

An officious looking man entered the room as Carrie was finishing her speech.

"Wisely said, Mrs, Carlton." He turned to the women sitting before him. "I am Chief Magistrate Clothwood. You women are not in trouble. But, if you know anything about any possible bodies buried in the behind Mister Crabbs' home, then you must let us know."

He looked at the paper in his hand. "Now, I would like to talk with Marie."

Marie paled as she stood and left with the man. As soon as Marie and Clothwood headed for the study, all the ladies left began to whisper amongst themselves. Carrie took a deep breath. It was going to be a long day.

*****
Estelle waited outside Isaac's quiet house. Dougan and Carrie were busy handling the running of Joshua estate while he and Bridget were on their honeymoon. She could see an officer coming in the distance. As he arrived and dismounted, she greeted him.

"Good day. I am Mrs. Pendragon. I am one of 3 individuals chosen by Lord Lexford to assist in the investigation of the happenings here at the former home of Mister Isaac Crabbe. Lord Lexford and his bride are away on their honeymoon but are available should we need to contact him."

"Good day, Mrs. Pendragon. I am Officer Picket. I have been sent by my superiors to provide round the clock security. There shall be another officer that shall arrive presently. We will stay in the house and patrol the grounds."

Estelle nodded. "I thought that you should be aware that Lord Lexford returned to this house to discover men claiming to own the women held here against their will. Lord Lexford stopped them and moved those women to his manor to protect them, but the men threatened to steal the women back. I wanted you men to be aware that they may return to steal other things."

"Thank you, ma'am."

Estelle handed the man a key to the door just as another officer rode up. Estelle led the men in and saw them comfortably ensconced and spent a portion of the day showing them where things were. Trust Isaac to cause trouble even in death. This evening she would meet with Dougan and Carrie and then write a report to Joshua.

 

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Dougan did his best to shield Carrie from the more grisly details of what they discovered but she kept pressing him and he finally revealed that they had discovered four bodies so far with the likelihood of there being more but none as yet had been formally identified. Carrie became very upset and he had to placate her as best he could. He tried cuddling her and kissing her saying everything would be alright all to no avail until he began rubbing the growing bulge in her tummy.

"Calm yerself my little dove, 'twill do the babe no good if you's a cryin' all t'time."

Carrie pulled herself together and smiled

"Fer a big country lummox Dougan Carlton ye'ave a good 'ead on yer shoulders."

"Did ye get the message from Est,,,,, oi mean Mrs Pendragon ? She wants to meet in the library at six o' clock so she can write a full report on what's 'appening and send it orf to 'is Lordship."

They went to the library together hand in hand, Estelle greeted them and spoke to Carrie first,

"Carrie my dear if you stay you will hear terrible things concerning what happened to those poor girls so if you wish to leave Dougan and I will manage quite well."

Carrie's face paled a little but stoically she replied,

"Oi appreciate it Ma'am but oi'm staying, oi need to know everything so oi can pray for 'em all"

"Brave words Carrie, but before we begin I feel that as we are all on an equal footing here Ma'am and Mrs Pendragon are too stiff and formal so from now on I am Estelle, Good, let us continue."

For the next hour Dougan spoke at length of the search and how it was progressing while Estelle wrote it all down. Finally she put down the pen and looked quizzically at them both.

"Am I correct in thinking that neither of you can read or write?"

"Yes Ma,,,, er,,, Estelle we weren't taught that, it was considered unnecessary."

"Well considering the responsible positions you both hold I think it vital that you learn, lessons will begin tomorrow at four o' clock sharp,
don't be late."

Estelle gathered up all the papers and swept out of the room

Dougan and Carrie looked at each other dumbfounded, they hugged each other and danced round the library

 

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Back home, Estelle sat down at the end of the day. It had been a long one and she had slipped into her gown and with a glass of wine by her side, began writing her letter to Joshua.

My Dear Joshua,

I so hope that your honeymoon is enjoyable. One merely has to look to see that you two were made for each other.

Now, to the problem at hand. As of this afternoon, 4 girls have been discovered. From what I understand, identification of who they are may be a bit difficult, though various articles of clothing are still on the bodies despite some decay of the clothes. I believe that they plan to have Isaac's old butler, Harold I think is his name, try to identify them as they figure that he must have done the burials. The man stays with the authorities and has been identifying where he remembers burying them. Chief Magistrate Clothwood interviewed each girl separately. A few girls had not been there long enough to know about it other than to have heard it as a threat, as in "you had better behave or you will wind up buried in the back with the others" type of thing. There are two girls that he will want to interview when they return as their names were listed in the book. I leave it to you to prepare sweet Bridget for what awaits her. You might also let Doctor Brady know about Jean and that they wish to speak with him too. Clothwood did not ask about you but he may want to ask you questions as you were related to the man.

You would be very proud of Carrie and Dougan. I find both to have quick minds and pleasant personalities. Dougan has the men working, cleaning the grounds and taking care of the animals. With the added presence of the policemen out here and at Isaac's, the stables have been put back into heavy use and one of the men has a knack for animals. Dougan has made him temporary groom. Carrie has this house cleaned and polished and the little mama grows fatter every day.

We are keeping an eye on both yours and Isaac's place and the police caught one of those men trying to sneak in at your manor in an attempt to steal back a girl. He is currently being held for questioning by the authorities in an attempt to stop this horrible thing from this end.

Meanwhile, we carry on.

Sincerely
Estelle

 

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Being unaware of events back in England Joshua threw himself into meeting the fathers of girls that had gone missing in the past few months, from what he learnt and the descriptions he was given he was sure that three of the girls were among those he had rescued from Isaac's home. He did not disclose this as he did not wish to give them false hope but he did tell Bridget and asked her put the letter 'P' by the names of three girls he had written down.

"Bridget dear this is no guarantee of their well being, the letter 'P' merely denoting 'Possibility', 'Perhaps' NOT 'Promise'"

He sat her on his knee and for once he made no further advances on her apart from a firm loving kiss.

"Do not tempt me my love, I have work to do, why don't you write to Carrie via Estelle and tell of our progress here."

Joshua, Leslie and Bryan gathered outside the gates of the dock along with a score of ruffians from the various taverns. The eldest of the fathers who had lost a daughter told Joshua,

"We couldn't stop 'em Sir, one 'eard of the possibility of one 'eck of a barney an' it spread loike wildfire"

Joshua shrugged his shoulders in resignation, it was way beyond his control. In a way he felt a sense of relief, the mob were spoiling for a fight and it was quite possible there would be fatalities on both sides.

"Let the mob do the fighting, we all stick together and board the 'PRESIDENT' and search from top to bottom."

A shrill whistle from the top of a warehouse overlooking the 'PRESIDENT' set the night in motion.
The mob surged through the dockyard gates in a wave of cudgels, staves, picks and knives. Fed by rumour alone they headed for the 'PRESIDENT'

Keeping together in a group there were ten of them that reached the bridge to find Captain Ezra babbling in a corner, waving his hands in front of his face as if to ward off blows.

"Where are they, you miserable wretch? Snarled Bryan.

"Oi dunno wot you mean Sirs, where's wot? Oi only got me cargo wot me crew stowed in t'hold."

Grabbing him by the scruff of the neck he led them into the bowels of the ship until they came to a barred door and he was forced to open it.

"MY GOOD LORD,"
Exclaimed Joshua at the sight that met his eyes.

Four young beauties stood naked with their arms clasped behind their backs pushing their breasts forwards to display them.

Joshua recovered quickly and barked orders at Bryan.

"Cover them and take them somewhere safe and send me word at the hotel, Leslie and I will deal with this monster

 

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Bridget worried. Things seemed to be happening fast. Too fast. And she worried that Joshua would get hurt. Sitting on his knee, she wanted him to stay home and not get involved with this trouble. And yet, she was proud of him wanting to stop such. His kiss was brief and yet loving and with his words to write home, he left with Doctor Brady.

She had Jean stay with her in their suite. The suite that she and Joshua had was a bit nicer than the one that Jean and Doctor Brady shared. While Jean used her time waiting to let the waistline and bust out a bit on one of Bridget's dresses, Bridget sat down at the writing table to pen a letter to Carrie.

"This baby shall destroy my figure eventually. And poor Carrie is about a month and a half or two months ahead of me." She smiled at Jean. "Do you think that you and the Doctor may ever get married?"

"Oi don't knows. Oi'm not doctor's wife material. Am Oi?"

"Jean, you can be anything you want to be. I would never have thought that I could be a Lady. But look at me now. Now I'm Lady Lexford."

And with that,Bridget sat down to write to Carrie

My dear friend Carrie,

Oh, how I have already missed your kind face, scolding me when I am bad. Jean is sitting here right now letting one of my dresses out. I am sure that perhaps you too are having to let out your dresses.

We have been somewhat successful in discovering the source of the problem from this end, and to that, Joshua and the Doctor have gone to try and put a stop to it.

Meanwhile, on our first day here in Dublin, Jean found her father and is very happy to be reunited with him.

I shall write again and Estelle can read this to you. It is my sincere wish that the running of the estate and the handling of this mess with Isaac is not too stressful for you and Dougan and Estelle.

Your friend

Bridget

 

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Bryan responded quickly to Joshua's orders and the shamefaced girls were covered with jackets and coats and taken to a safe place. They looked around for Ezra but he had disappeared. They found him on the bridge stuffing charts and papers into an oilskin bag.

"What have you there Ezra? Details of your next port of call and maybe who you are to meet there?"

"N,, N,,,NO SIR JEST MA PRIVATE PAPERS"

"We had best take a look though in case you are hiding something from us. We know about your trade in young girls, transporting them to England and selling them on. You should be more careful in keeping your identities secret for it was one of those girl that identified you specifically as her abuser during her transportation to England."

"If your meanin' that strumpet wot traveled over wiv yer 'twas her 'er wot seduced me, brazen an' bold as brass she said she'd give me a good time if I was kind to 'er, well wot's a man meant to do wiv an offer loike that? She was as good as 'er word Sir, moanin' an' whimpering raand me cock and screaming for more when I fucked her ass."

Leslie Brady was purple with rage as Ezra besmirched the good name of his beloved Jean.

"You lie like an evil cockroach from your infested galley."

He stepped forward and slashed his walking cane across Ezra's weather beaten face.

"If Oi go to trial that'll be the story oi shall tell, 'twill be 'er word agenst moine, they might not all believe me but there will be some who will have their doubts and the newspapers can be real cruel, so save yourselves a load of heartache and let me go."

He was so confident he picked up his oilskin bag and began to walk off the bridge, then there was a loud bang and the back of Ezra's head exploded into a bloody mess.

Joshua stood stock still , frozen with the smoking pistol in his hand.

"JOSHUA WHAT HAVE YOU DONE? We must ensure that his body is never found else there will be awkward questions to answer, We must scuttle the ship and put his body in a locked compartment so it cannot float to the surface "

Joshua nodded dumbly hardly aware of what was being said. Between them they carried Ezra's body below and found a compartment they could lock but would flood when the ship sank. Neither of them had the slightest idea of how to go about scuttling a ship so they cast around the men who deemed it a good idea but said it would need to be in deeper water so they took command and opened the scuttles and fired up the boilers to turn the paddles they lashed the wheel and set the course for the harbor mouth.
Leslie and Joshua stood side by side watching as the 'PRESIDENT' made its final voyage, It had barely cleared the harbor when a might geyser went up as the boilers exploded and the ship slowly sank beneath the waves.

Silently they both turned and walked back to the hotel.
Joshua found Bridget in their suite preparing for bed dressed in a revealing negligee.

"There is no need of that tonight Bridget, I am weary, I killed a man tonight, not just killed him but murdered him."

Joshua put his head in his hands and sobbed.

 

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Jean had waited as long as she could, worrying about the Doctor. Bridget calmed the girl.

"Jean, both the Doctor and Joshua are level headed men and I'm sure that they will be able to handle everything. Do not worry."

The two women spent time talking, with Jean telling stories of her childhood. Bridget told several stories about her family in Rose Cottage on the estate. Bridget rang for room service for her and Joshua brought up to the room - some beef and bread, and cheese and fruit, so that they could eat something when Joshua returned. She had something sent next door to Jean and the Doctor's suite. Finally, Jean helped Bridget dress for bed before retiring to her suite to await the Doctor.

Bridget was starting to really worry when the door opened. One look told her that something was wrong.

"Joshua?"

There is no need of that tonight Bridget, I am weary, I killed a man tonight, not just killed him but murdered him.

Her hand flew to her mouth as she gasped in shock. He sat down in a chair, put his head in his hands and a tortured sound came from him. She ran to his side, standing over him as his shoulders shook. She pulled him against her, offering now to be the strength that he needed at this moment. It was obvious that the memory of the deed haunted him and she hesitated to question him.

"Love, everything will be fine. Are you sure he is dead? Perhaps if Doctor Brady looked at him, I mean, just who is it that you think that you..." She couldn't bring herself to say 'killed'. He shook his head and then proceeded to tell her what had happened. As he spoke, she stroked his hair, listening, her heart breaking for him. Would the authorities discover what he had done and arrest him, throw him in prison or worse - condemn him to death?

"What do we do next?" She did not know what he would say. Go to the authorities? Turn tail and run? Act as if nothing had happened? Since the Doctor apparently knew, would he be next door telling Jean all that had happened at this very minute?

"Love, you may have temporarily stopped the transport of girls from here. But who supplied the captain with the girls. And was he the only ship transporting them? And who back home was he delivering them to? Those men that tried to steal the girls back after Isaac died, who do they work for? This appears to be a snake with many heads."

 

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After confessing everything to Bridget, Joshua felt a little better, Bridget had not scolded him but had supported him and suggested that he take a tincture to help him sleep she then proceeded to undress him and tuck him up in bed ensuring that he was warm and then as a dutiful wife she curled up beside him with her arms protectively around him. His sleep was constantly disturbed by dreams of Ezra floating towards him with half of his head blown away but he was speaking

"You ain't 'eard the last o' me yet Lexford, Oi'll be back to 'aunt ya."

Time and again the dream returned and each time Bridget was there to comfort him. When Joshua did wake he was pale and gaunt. Once again Bridget took charge and ordered hot broth instead of the customary fried breakfast. Bridget washed and dressed Joshua to look presentable and at Joshua's insistence she called Doctor Brady, who came at once, took one look at Joshua and declared,

"Shock, he's in shock, he needs quiet and solitude can you give him that Bridget? I don't know what he has told you of last night's events but I have told Jean nothing, it will remain our secret."

Leslie tried to talk to Joshua but got no response, he just stared into space either not hearing or not heeding what was being spoken to him.

" 'Tis no use at present dear Bridget, I will call in again before lunch, but here is a sedative to keep him calm.

 

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Bridget ached for her husband, as it was obvious that what he had done tortured his soul. She got him ready for bed, tucking him in nice and snug before climbing into bed with him. But sleep was not restful for either of them as his haunted dreams brought fitful sleep to Joshua. And every time that he started, or jumped or groaned or screamed, not only would he wake up crying but Bridget would wake too, holding him and calming him. When morning dawned, she was worried as he looked horrible. Heavy circles under his eyes, pale skin, drawn features. She had hot broth brought for him and afterwards helped him get ready for the day. But she was still worried about him and called for the Doctor.

Doctor Brady came quickly and his prognosis was quick.

Shock, he's in shock, he needs quiet and solitude can you give him that Bridget? I don't know what he has told you of last night's events but I have told Jean nothing, it will remain our secret

"Yes, I can do that without any problem." She ushered the doctor back out of Joshua's hearing. "But others know that both of you were down there. When the authorities investigate, will they not come here to talk to both of you? And just what do we say? Because I will do whatever I have to do to protect my family."

Her voice was quiet but intense, letting the Doctor know that she had become a lioness, willing to fight the world, if necessary, to protect those she loved. She stood between Doctor Brady and Joshua, standing straight and strong, her hand lightly resting on the small life growing within her. In that moment, Bridget truly became the woman she was destined to be, truly became Lady Lexford.

"We will worry then." He rested his hand on her shoulder. "And you feel fine?"

"Yes." She gave him a smile.

He tried to talk to Joshua but as he got no response, gave Bridget a sedative, saying he would call again later.

After he left, Bridget returned to Joshua.

"Dear, you are in shock right now. Doctor Brady said for you to just take it easy today." She had hot tea brought up, giving him the medicine and the curtains drawn. After making sure that Joshua was comfortable resting on the sofa with his feet up and covered, she pulled out a book that she had bought for the journey, and began to read a collection of light poetry to him, her voice low and soft. She hoped that it would help soothe him to rest.

 

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For Joshua the world was full of shadowy figures pointing accusing fingers at him muttering one word, "MURDERER"

From time to time Bridget appeared to him, as loving as ever and he felt so much better but then she would fade and his accusers would reappear only for him to fall back into despair. Time had no meaning to him as he slept fitfully throughout the day having taken the sedative and Bridget was undressing him again saying it was time for bed. However Joshua resisted her pleas to go to bed,

"I have no desire to go to bed Bridget." he explained during one of his more lucid moments. "If I sleep the demons return to taunt and accuse me, I MUST stay awake."

For his part Leslie Brady did his best to keep Joshua calm, calling in several times during the day with Jean spending the day with her family. He went over the events of the night leading to Ezra being shot and something nagged at him something very important but it would not come to him.
Suddenly he was wide awake, it was a snippet of the conversation with Ezra

'"If Oi go to trial that'll be the story oi shall tell, 'twill be 'er word agenst moine, they might not all believe me but there will be some who will have their doubts and the newspapers can be real cruel, so save yourselves a load of heartache and let me go."

He was so confident he picked up his oilskin bag and began to walk off the bridge, then there was a loud bang and the back of Ezra's head exploded into a bloody mess.'

Those important words were still missing but perhaps he he had not heard them Ezra had been their prisoner and he was walking off the bridge, trying to escape, if Joshua had warned him and he took no notice then Joshua had every right to fire his pistol.

'"If Oi go to trial that'll be the story oi shall tell, 'twill be 'er word agenst moine, they might not all believe me but there will be some who will have their doubts and the newspapers can be real cruel, so save yourselves a load of heartache and let me go."

"One more step and I fire"

He was so confident he picked up his oilskin bag and began to walk off the bridge, then there was a loud bang and the back of Ezra's head exploded into a bloody mess.
'

Leslie was so excited he ran into Joshua and Bridget's room to find Joshua sitting in an armchair with Bridget asleep on his knee her head on his shoulder.
He thought it unwise to disturb them and he returned to his own room. It could wait until morning.

 

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Except for the period when Bridget was throwing up, she stayed right by Joshua's side. She was worried about him. This was not like Joshua at all and she knew that having killed this captain was haunting him. He had not eaten anything but a few spoonfuls of broth and that worried her. Her honeymoon was turning into a disaster. Perhaps they should have delayed the wedding after all.

No, that would not do. No matter what, she was here for him. Just as he had been there for her after Isaac. She thought that it would be better if he went to bed and perhaps got some sleep. But he suddenly became adamant about not sleeping.

I have no desire to go to bed Bridget. If I sleep the demons return to taunt and accuse me, I MUST stay awake.

"Very well, love. Just rest here in this chair and I will stay with you. Those demons cannot touch you with both of us fighting them."

She gave him more of the draught that Doctor Brady had left. Wearing just her wrapper, she curled up in his lap, talking to him about inane things, such as how she would like to paint the bedroom a powder blue, and perhaps while they were here in Ireland, she could purchase a dress or two that she would be able to use during her confinement. Apparently she was very boring, or Joshua was extremely tired as he soon drifted off to sleeps and she, not wanting to disturb him, merely curled up in his lap, the sound of his rhythmic breathing as he dozed lulling her to sleep.

 

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Doctor Brady wrestled with his conscience for he he knew in his heart that Joshua had NOT uttered those words that would have justified him shooting an escaping prisoner. However to Leslie's mind there were mitigating circumstances, Ezra had been goading them both with his account of Jean's conduct, so Joshua needed a reason to act as he did.An act not carried out in cold blooded retribution but to protect the good name of a good woman. Ezra had condemned himself out of his own mouth.

'If your meanin' that strumpet wot traveled over wiv yer 'twas her 'er wot seduced me, brazen an' bold as brass she said she'd give me a good time if I was kind to 'er, well wot's a man meant to do wiv an offer loike that? She was as good as 'er word Sir, moanin' an' whimpering raand me cock and screaming for more when oi fucked her ass."
'

There was more when he had vowed to stick to his story if he went to trial

' If Oi go to trial that'll be the story oi shall tell, 'twill be 'er word agenst moine, they might not all believe me but there will be some who will have their doubts and the newspapers can be real cruel, so save yourselves a load of heartache and let me go.'

A man so cruel should never be allowed to live and if he had been tried he would most likely have been deported to Australia to live a life of relative freedom. There was no doubt Joshua had done the right thing, but he needed to be convinced of that if he were to retain his sanity, which is where Bridget came in Joshua trusted her and loved her to distraction, whatever she said to him would carry a great deal of weight.

The next morning after breakfast he called on Joshua who looked wasted with gaunt cheekbones and sunken eyes. After he had checked Joshua's general health he asked for a few moments alone with Bridget.
He held Bridget's hands tightly and explained what he wanted her to do.

 

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Bridget listened to Doctor Brady, her heart hurting for her husband. She nodded to him, agreeing to his plan to treating his patient.

"Please, Doctor, was there any chance that you grabbed the paperwork that that man was anxious to get away with? If so, please check through to see if there is anything in it to explain what he was planning, or who was in this with him, or what. I can talk all I want, but if you can find proof in there where he was planning more, or worse, it will help him. Please look! And for the time, tell Jean that I will call her if needed. Otherwise, she is to enjoy her visit with her family."

He nodded and left and Bridget turned to face Joshua. He was staring off in the distance and it worried her. But she would do as she and the Doctor agreed.

She crossed and kissed his cheek.

"You really are incredible. Doctor Brady said that Jean is so happy. She had thought that she would never see her father again. But she has been spending every free moment with him. In fact, Jean does not know what that horrible man had planned to do. If you had not taken care of him, he would have dragged Jean and her family through the the mud."

She finished getting dressed and threw up in the chamber pot. "Your child seems determined to help me lose weight." She took his hand and placed it on her stomach. "Soon you will be a father. What if we had a daughter and she came in contact with that horrible captain. Would you not have killed that man for her? You have saved hundreds of daughters from such shame that is not their fault. You have saved hundreds of fathers the pain that Jean's father has suffered." She stroked his face.

"Love, I know that our child, boy or girl, will be safe because of what you have done." She took his hand and rubbed it over her gently expanding belly.

"If you knew who had killed Isaac, would you fault them? Of course not. As far as I'm concerned, you, my love, are my hero."

Joshua appeared to finally be listening to her. Whereas before he seemed to just stare off in space, his eyes now followed her, his hand now caressed her tummy. She kissed his lips, drawing him to her as she stood over him. His lips kissed where the baby grew as she ran her fingers through his hair.

"I'm very proud of you." She spoke quiet and with pride in her voice.