The boy stopped, he was in the process of almost punching the man Cooper, but he had a greater fear from the gaze of his governess. Helena was no a woman to be trifled with, no ever under no circumstances. James mumbled an apology to the man and then returned to the safety of the woman’s skirts. He still didn’t trust the man one bit he would be watching him closely. The night had been an extremely frightening one, though being a boy he would not show it.