Chapter 14 You Aren't At All Like Any Proper Lady I Know

• Laughter burst from Cole's chest, and the shirt he was holding in his hand fell. Cole desperately tried to rein in his outburst, but then he caught sight of Julia's ever-narrowing glare, and his laughter redoubled.
• "What's so funny?" Julia asked, her hands planted akimbo.
• He picked up his shirt and wore it over his head. "By Jove, what are you wearing? The last thing I expected to see when I rode to the serpentine this morning was a woman, no, a young woman of noble birth," Cole said, correcting himself. "Wearing breeches." Looking her over, he smiled, "I daresay it does suit you."