“I will do whatever you want,” said Ann Veronica. And talking of every conceivable thing. ’ Gerald raised his brows. Nevertheless, Sir John had the look of a man who was enjoying himself. It had showed up at an auction at Sotheby’s after someone had sold it. The open books she knew by heart; aye, they had been ground into her, morning and night. To recreate the era, I deliberately tried to avoid creating a thinly disguised bodice ripper where an “empowered” woman mouthed off to prospective suitors in jerkins and tights, in other words, a typical romance novel. “I have signed a statement that I shot myself; bad trade and drink, both true—both true.
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