Relations at the Devernes were never good, perhaps they would have been better had I delivered a male child. They could not in decency expel us but my...Georgina and I would always be unwelcome guests. So when my mourning had been decently observed I accepted an offer of marriage from another local landowner, Mr Welbeck, who had a fine estate nearby at Deepwell Hall. My new husband was almost 40 years older than my then nineteen years. His first wife had been unable to have children and I think. .! I took the blanket near me and covered both of us and slept like that.It was 4 am in the morning and I woke up. I saw my beautiful darling sleeping on my chest! I played some good songs in a very low volume and was thinking how far this relationship will go!! Will she marry me? Will her parents accept?? Thoughts like that…!It was 5 am and her alarm woke her up. She saw me and gave a smile and got up. We took a quick bath and I left her home. She kissed me until we reached the door. I said. I mean if we're rolling him up in carpet and dumping him off a bridge, I'm not really on board. He laughed and explained he just wanted to embarrass him,or expose him as a homo and a thief.That seemed doable and not too severe,so I comtemplated how to easily go about it.Saturday evening rolled around, and paul and david noticed me reeling through the center grassy area between rows of mobile homes with two jack bottles, one empty, one full. It was all bullshit though. I put two inches of iced. ‘Where could he be?’ Mary asked. The longer they went without finding Rick, the more anxious she got. ‘Hey, maybe he went to Dianna’s place,’ Matt said. ‘Come on, let’s go over there and see.’ He drove quickly through the falling snow to Dianna’s house, parked the car at the curb, then he and Mary got out, walked up to the house, and rang the doorbell. ‘Hi, Dianna,’ Matt said when she opened the door. ‘Is Rick here?’ ‘Ah…’ Dianna responded. She wasn’t sure what to say. She looked over her.