would
kindly stop yelling at me, my lord. I am the one who alerted you to what was going on here, if you will
recall. I am the one who discovered the thieves in the first place. You should consider me, at the very
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least, a partner in this endeavor. I am only trying to protect my fossils."
"Damn your fossils. Is that all you can think about, Miss Pomeroy?"
"For the most part, yes," she snapped.
"What about your reputation? Has it occurred to you just what could happen to it if you continue flitting
about chasing thieves and Runners and every other stranger who invades this beach? Don't you give a
bloody damn for what people would say and think if they find out what you're up to at all hours of the
day and night?"
Harriet was genuinely enraged now. She was not accustomed to anyone except Aunt Effie lecturing her
and she had long ago learned to ignore much of what Effie said. Gideon was different. It was impossible
to ignore him when he towered over her like this and snarled.
"I do not particularly care what people will say," Harriet declared. "I am not overly concerned with my
reputation. I have no reason to be concerned with it, as I have no interest in marriage."
Gideon's eyes glittered in the shadows. "You little fool. You think the only thing you are risking is an
offer of marriage which you do not want in the first place?"
"Yes."
"You are wrong." Gideon wrapped his big hand around the nape of her neck and forced her chin up
higher so that she was obliged to look straight into his eyes. "You have no notion of what you are risking.
You do not know what it is like to lose your reputation and your honor. If you did, you would not make
such ridiculous statements."
Harriet heard the savage pain in his voice and her anger dissolved. She suddenly realized he was talking
from the depths of his own bitter experience. "My lord, I did not mean to imply that one's honor was
worthless. I only meant that I do not care what others say about it."
"Then you are, indeed, a fool," he rasped. "Shall I tell you what it is like to have the whole world believe
you to be lacking in honor? To have your reputation torn to shreds? To know that everyone, including
your own family, thinks you are not worthy of the title of gentleman?"
"Oh, Gideon." Harriet touched his hand gently.
"Shall I tell you what it's like to walk into a ballroom and know that everyone present is whispering about
your past? Can you really have any notion of what it feels like to play a hand of cards at your club and
wonder if someone will accuse you of cheating behind your back should you happen to win? After all, a
man whose honor is in question will probably cheat at cards, will he not?"
"Gideon, please—"
"Do you know what it's like to lose your friends?"
"Well, no, but—"
"Do you know what it's like to have everyone ready to believe the worst of you?"
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"Gideon, stop this."
" Do you know what it's like to have your own father question your honor ?"
"Your own father?" Harriet was shocked.
"When you are rich and powerful," Gideon said, "no one will challenge you to your face or give you a
chance to explain yourself. All the whispers are behind your back. You are left with no means of clearing
your own name. And after a while you realize there is no point in even attempting to do so. No one wants
the truth. All anyone wants is the chance to add more fuel to the fires of gossip. The whispers become so
loud that sometimes you think you will drown in them."
"Dear heaven."
"That is what it is like to lose your honor and your reputation, Miss Harriet Pomeroy. Think well before
you take any more risks." Gideon released her. "Now go on home before I decide to take you at your
word and show you what it really means to ignore the world's opinion."
Harriet drew her cloak securely
kindly stop yelling at me, my lord. I am the one who alerted you to what was going on here, if you will
recall. I am the one who discovered the thieves in the first place. You should consider me, at the very
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least, a partner in this endeavor. I am only trying to protect my fossils."
"Damn your fossils. Is that all you can think about, Miss Pomeroy?"
"For the most part, yes," she snapped.
"What about your reputation? Has it occurred to you just what could happen to it if you continue flitting
about chasing thieves and Runners and every other stranger who invades this beach? Don't you give a
bloody damn for what people would say and think if they find out what you're up to at all hours of the
day and night?"
Harriet was genuinely enraged now. She was not accustomed to anyone except Aunt Effie lecturing her
and she had long ago learned to ignore much of what Effie said. Gideon was different. It was impossible
to ignore him when he towered over her like this and snarled.
"I do not particularly care what people will say," Harriet declared. "I am not overly concerned with my
reputation. I have no reason to be concerned with it, as I have no interest in marriage."
Gideon's eyes glittered in the shadows. "You little fool. You think the only thing you are risking is an
offer of marriage which you do not want in the first place?"
"Yes."
"You are wrong." Gideon wrapped his big hand around the nape of her neck and forced her chin up
higher so that she was obliged to look straight into his eyes. "You have no notion of what you are risking.
You do not know what it is like to lose your reputation and your honor. If you did, you would not make
such ridiculous statements."
Harriet heard the savage pain in his voice and her anger dissolved. She suddenly realized he was talking
from the depths of his own bitter experience. "My lord, I did not mean to imply that one's honor was
worthless. I only meant that I do not care what others say about it."
"Then you are, indeed, a fool," he rasped. "Shall I tell you what it is like to have the whole world believe
you to be lacking in honor? To have your reputation torn to shreds? To know that everyone, including
your own family, thinks you are not worthy of the title of gentleman?"
"Oh, Gideon." Harriet touched his hand gently.
"Shall I tell you what it's like to walk into a ballroom and know that everyone present is whispering about
your past? Can you really have any notion of what it feels like to play a hand of cards at your club and
wonder if someone will accuse you of cheating behind your back should you happen to win? After all, a
man whose honor is in question will probably cheat at cards, will he not?"
"Gideon, please—"
"Do you know what it's like to lose your friends?"
"Well, no, but—"
"Do you know what it's like to have everyone ready to believe the worst of you?"
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"Gideon, stop this."
" Do you know what it's like to have your own father question your honor ?"
"Your own father?" Harriet was shocked.
"When you are rich and powerful," Gideon said, "no one will challenge you to your face or give you a
chance to explain yourself. All the whispers are behind your back. You are left with no means of clearing
your own name. And after a while you realize there is no point in even attempting to do so. No one wants
the truth. All anyone wants is the chance to add more fuel to the fires of gossip. The whispers become so
loud that sometimes you think you will drown in them."
"Dear heaven."
"That is what it is like to lose your honor and your reputation, Miss Harriet Pomeroy. Think well before
you take any more risks." Gideon released her. "Now go on home before I decide to take you at your
word and show you what it really means to ignore the world's opinion."
Harriet drew her cloak securely
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