Well hello!
I thought today we could take a look at a moment you remember from Courting Scandal. This time let’s see it from Augie’s perspective.
It was nearly seven. We were almost certain to be late given the slush accumulating on the road. It was entirely Michael’s fault. While I had dressed with more care than I usually—ever—showed, I had done so efficiently. His Johnson-swollen eye might have been a slight distraction, but that was hardly an excuse to be late to dinner.
Finally, the carriage shuddered to a halt, and the driver signaled our arrival. Michael stepped out and immediately stopped in front of the steps. I was left trapped, half out of the carriage. He stared at the door as though it might bite him. I suppose, though the door would not, the occupants might. His fears were a little founded.
“Are you going in the front or the back?” I asked.
“I suppose I should knock. Did we determine a distress signal?”
Oh no, I did not agree to act as rescuer. I hadn’t set eyes on Anna in years. I wouldn’t be distracted by Michael’s new sister-in-law’s delusions.
“We did not, and I won’t be rescuing you. I will be wooing Anna with my handsome countenance and vast wealth. You’re not to interrupt. You might distract her with your wealth and countenance.”
That was the thick of it. I was finally in a position to woo Anna. To be the man that she deserved. My hard-earned confidence wasn’t so impressive that I was willing to risk Michael impressing her in my stead.
“That seems unlikely, but I wish you the best of luck. Two quick rings of the bell followed by two slow then?”
“I’ll leave you to rot.” Probably.
“Good luck with your wooing. Don’t forget to invite me to the wedding.” His invitation was entirely dependent on whether he interrupted my efforts tonight.
Down the alleyway, I found the servants’ entrance. Faced with my own door, I was now every bit as useless as Michael. Eventually, I gathered enough courage to knock. The door burst open, and I was wrapped in Mrs. Hudson’s arms before words could escape me.
“Oh, I’m so glad you came! You’ve grown too!” As quickly as she had yanked me into her arms, she pushed me back by my shoulders just as fast. “And look at you, so handsome!”
I was still trying to extricate myself from the inspection when I heard a delicate giggle behind her.
There she was. Anna stood leaning a shoulder confidently against the opposite door, her other hand lazily resting on her hip. The air abandoned my lungs for places unknown.
Even in a dowdy maid’s uniform she was the picture of loveliness. She had forgone the cap, and her hair was escaping its pins in loose curls. They were kissed by the firelight the way the sunset kissed the clouds. A bright red flash in the sky. It had darkened slightly, reminding me more of the last glimpse before twilight than the first brushes of sunset that it resembled in our youth. Still, every bit as stunning as the first time.
Are you getting excited??
I can’t wait for you to meet them!
<3 Ally