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. Solomon Smith seemed to be Mr. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. ” “She’ll meet somebody one of these days—walking about like that. ’ Hilary’s brows shot up. ‘Do not be imbecile.
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