A true gentleman and handsome, too, Lord Stanhope was the toast of the ton. But at the height of the Season, he was rusticating to Sussex. Calista Ashton, an elderly dried up spinster, had become the subject of a wager placed by his own foppish cousin. Now it was up to Stanhope to rescue the innocent Calista. The vicar's sister, at four and twenty, didn't care a fig for fashion - or amour. Instead, Calista Ashton loved racing fine steeds, reading...