Chapter 25 Lambton, Derbyshire, January 1798 Samuel Wickham stood in the parlor of her little cottage, his hat in his hand and his heart in his eyes. “It’s you, Rachel. It’s always been you.” “I am so sorry, Samuel. I cannot marry you.” A single tear tracked down her cheek and he watched its progress … Continue reading Sons of Pemberley, Post 25, Ch. 25