The men of the gathering weren’t as fortunate. No one disliked anyone else, but conversational topics were scarce. “Surely you have excellent hunting on these grounds, Mr. Knightley,” said Brandon. Almost any gentleman would have agreed that he did, or explained where better hunting was to be found. Knightley instead shook his head. “I fear not, Colonel. Hunting has never been among my pursuits. Saves one the expense of beaters and dogs—though, of course, I have one dog regardless.” He smiled fondly at the small black-and-white mongrel dozing in front of the fire. “Pierre earns his keep
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