<strong>Cooper might get some crumpet with his tea</strong><br/><br/>“Well I am not surprised you are at a loss, I believe that the former Lords wife was taken away to be locked up…” The larger woman tutted and shook her head as she started folding some laundry. “She was such a fragile thing, but a lovely woman, always good with the children, and always a kind word for them who worked for hert or lived on the estate. Such a crime to lock her away, and her poor wee ones…lost I suppose without her or their father.”<br/><br/>Her daughter nodded and tutted too still allowing Cooper to enjoy her ample cleavage as she sat opposite him pouring her own tea. “It is quite shocking…and that darkie wife of the new Lord, now theres a bad un if ever I saw one. There is talk amongst the servants…”<br/><br/>The dark man passed through the room, limping a little he let out a low grumble’s and then went out into the garden. It was then that the larger woman spoke again. “Now as we chat perhaps you can help me with folding the sheets Mister Cooper.” A smile crossed her lips. “And perhaps we might offer you a couple of baps and a nice crumpet.” Her daughter laughed.<br/><br/>“So do tell us about the ‘mummy unwrapping’…did you see it? Also who is your man is he dashing gentlemen; I do so love a soldier. They always know how to shoot … but you looks like a man that can handle his gun.”<br/>