Chapter 14 #3
“I tried to stop the villagers…from assaulting the Darby estate,” Sean replied.
“Are there any witnesses? Because Colonel Reed swears he saw you leading the villagers, not attempting to stop them.”
Sean froze. “Reed?”
Cliff reached out to steady him. “Colonel Reed called on Tyrell, and I have been apprised of the conversation. Apparently he is leading the manhunt for you.”
Sean cried out. He felt the ship tilt and spin. “Cliff! Reed is a murderer—he murdered Peg and Michael!”
Cliff’s eyes widened. “You think he murdered your wife and her son? Are you certain?”
“Oh, I am certain—and I fear he might harm Elle! You must help me find her!” He was consumed with fear and panic.
Cliff grasped his arm. “Are you in love with my sister? And if so, why in hell did you marry someone else?”
He jerked away. Was he in love with Elle?
“We married two days after the massacre. I married Peg because she was with my child…and because I thought to protect her and Michael from the British troops. They needed me, Cliff, and Michael needed a father. But I failed them—Reed got to them when he could not get to me. Where is Reed now?”
“The last I heard, in Limerick. Sean, we will find Eleanor. Rex, Devlin and Rory McBane are at the Stag’s Leap Inn in Cork—they will help.
I can see you are very frightened for her, but she is not the one in danger.
Reed may be a murderer but he would never harm Adare’s daughter.
That would be political suicide! You must relax on that count.
I am far more concerned about you. I wish to set sail immediately and take you to foreign shores.
There is no point in your staying here. I haven’t given my men leave so we can be gone within hours—the tides will be favorable until midmorning. ”
“I am not going anywhere!” Sean exclaimed furiously.
“You don’t understand. Reed is dangerous.
He has no morals. His men raped my wife, Cliff, and beat her…
she died from their assault. She paid for what I did…
it was punishment for my sins. Elle is barefoot, dressed as a man, penniless.
She is alone, somewhere in Cork or on the roadway to Adare!
It’s bad enough that any scurvy might accost her!
If the soldiers find her, she is finished!
” He had to sit down. He could barely draw a deep breath.
“Reed asked about her and your relationship with her.”
Sean began to shake.
“But Eleanor is clever and determined, not to mention very strong, and a better shot than most men. Is she armed?”
“No.”
Cliff was grim. “That is unfortunate. How upset was she when you told her about your marriage?”
“I may as well have stabbed her in the heart.”
“Yes, you may as well have. Well, I know my sister. She might be heartbroken, but she will rebound enough to protect herself. She will probably return to the flat you were hiding in. But I will send word to Rex and Devlin. They will look for her on the road to Adare, and we will sail from here immediately.”
“I am not going anywhere! I will leave when Elle is safe,” Sean erupted. “Not a moment before then.”
Cliff stared. “You never answered me. Are you in love with her?”
Sean’s heart leaped strangely. He didn’t dare contemplate the question.
He walked to the porthole, which was open, and inhaled deeply.
The seas were so calm. “I have to rescue her. I have always rescued her. It is my responsibility to see her home…and safely wed to Sinclair.” He suddenly turned.
Cliff was regarding him with quiet skepticism.
“Cliff. Promise me you will make certain…she marries Sinclair.”
“I do not understand,” Cliff said slowly. “If you have feelings for my sister now, and she loves you, as well, why send her back? Why not take her with you? That is clearly what she wants—and I begin to think you want it, too.”
Sean was furious then. “And what if we are captured by Reed? Elle needs to marry Sinclair!”
“I am very sorry about your wife, Sean. I think, however, that I am beginning to comprehend all aspects of this crisis,” he said slowly.
Sean turned away, feeling ragged now. “We need to find Elle. I need weapons.”
Cliff hesitated. “Sean.” He moved to stand in front of him. His gaze was direct. “Will Sinclair take her back?”
Sean understood Cliff’s meaning. Cliff wanted to know how far his relationship with his sister had gone.
Somehow, he met his gaze. Somehow, he did not flinch or look away.
It was hard to speak, and not because of any physical limitations.
“Elle need only tell him…that she ran off with her brother…that she is the most loyal of stepsisters,” he said.
Cliff stared, his eyes darkening. “That wasn’t what I asked. You would never take advantage of her.” It was not a question.
And he could not stop himself from tensing. Worse, he felt his cheeks heat.
Cliff’s eyes went wide. Sean had no time to react; the blow took him in the face, knocking him off of his feet.
On the floor, he looked up. Cliff towered over him, furious, a dagger in his hand.
“You bastard! You rotten bastard! If we hadn’t been raised as brothers, I would cut off your balls, one by one and hang them out to dry! ”
Sean pushed to his feet. “Go ahead,” he said. “Land another blow. You are right…I was wrong. I am a bastard. Do as you will.”
Cliff clearly fought the need to do just that. Then he shook his head. “Bloody hell,” he said fiercely. “No wonder Elle left you. Why would you ever tell her about your dead wife, anyway?”
“I don’t know,” Sean shouted. “I don’t understand myself anymore!”
Cliff stiffened, as if taken aback.
A huge silence fell.
Sean sat down. “I am begging you for your help.” He looked up. “She must go home. She must marry Sinclair, before anyone even thinks of charging her…with any crime, any conspiracy…before Reed ever finds her himself.”
“You should marry her, not Sinclair,” Cliff responded sharply.
“And then we can hang together! That would be a sight for the countess…don’t you think?”
“You hardly let me finish. If the circumstances were different, I would stand you at the altar myself, no matter what you wanted.” His brilliant blue eyes flashed.
“All right. I am agreed. I shall contact Rex and Devlin immediately and we will concentrate our efforts on finding Eleanor. And then what? What if finding her takes days? What if you are captured in the interim?”
“My escape is not the priority,” Sean said.
Cliff’s gaze narrowed. “You do know, Sean, that you behave very much like a man in love.”
“How the hell would you know?” Sean said, instantly uncomfortable. “Or have you changed so much that you have taken that particular fall?”
Cliff smiled, briefly amused. “I am not certain I shall ever fall, as you have put it, but I have watched your brother turn into a besotted fool over Virginia and my own brother almost give up the entire earldom for Lizzie. I think I can recognize the affliction in another man.”
Angry now with everyone, especially Cliff, Sean snapped, “I don’t care what you think.”
“You might think to pander to me, just a bit, as we have devised a plan. I am to be the decoy and while the authorities pursue me, Devlin will sail you away from here.”
“I don’t want you involved.… I don’t want Devlin involved. I will find my own passage. Thank you,” Sean said grimly. He started for the door.
Instantly, Cliff barred his way. “I refuse to be denied. You cannot do this by yourself.”
Sean seized his arm. “Let me go by, Cliff,” he warned. “I allowed you to beat me a moment ago.… I warn you, I am not the same quiet boy you once knew.”
Cliff hesitated, clearly debating. Then he stepped politely aside.
“Very well. I am not afraid of you, Sean, but I can see you remain selflessly noble. How will I contact you when we find Eleanor?” He walked to the desk and unlocked it.
He then handed Sean a double-barreled pistol, a pouch containing ramrod, carbine and flint, and one of the daggers he had been wearing.
“You said that McBane is with Rex and Devlin?”
Cliff nodded. “You do not know him, but he is married into the family.”
Sean almost laughed. “Actually I do know him, and he knows me—but as John Collins. Tell McBane. He will know how to reach me.”
“I grow more curious with every passing moment,” Cliff said dryly.
“I am sure that you do.” Sean hesitated. “Cliff, just keep her safe. Give me your word.”
Cliff studied him. “You forget, she is my little sister. Of course I will keep her safe. I would die in order to do so.”
“Thank you.” Relief overcame him then.
Cliff threw his arm around him. “Have a care, damn it,” he said gruffly.
Sean nodded and pulled away.