Even with her brother present, Amabel's voice still carried a trace of sarcasm.

“Look, I'm just worried about Susanna, and you're making it sound like I'm accusing Miss Wilson's bad influence. That's not what I mean."

Spencer gave a rueful smile. It was as if Amabel had it written all over her face that Norah was a bad influence on Susanna. He could pick up on the underlying implications in her words. Could Norah not?