A.N. Dear lovely readers, Thank you for the lovely comments. I was very busy last week, so I rushed through the writing and the ending seems quite abrupt. I plan to write an epilogue. If you have any requests for the epilogue, do send them coming. Here are just a few lines as a teaser:
Epilogue
"Papa, why do Mama and Granny always disappear every Thursday?" Six-year-old Albert Darcy folded his arm with a huff. "I woke up real early today, and they are still not there!"
"Not every Thursday, Bert. Your mother and grandmother have an important service to perform every second Thursday of the month for the neighbours," Fitzwilliam Darcy ruffled his son's wavy hair and patted him on the back. "Come, let us have breakfast, and we can go fishing while we wait for them to return."
"Why can't I go, in Ana's place? It's so unfair!"
"Ah, unfortunately, this service requires ladies to perform. Don't you like to go fishing with your papa?"
To be continued...
