Historical Romance
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…“When your father first gave me the blessing of your hand I was ecstatic.” Zipporah and her mother hadn’t been. Fortunately, her mother had intervened, convincing her father that Gilburn should ask permission to court her first, to give Zipporah a chance to get used to him, but when Gilburn had come to Zipporah, asking—humbly…
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So many things she had hidden from him. Her dishonesty ate a hole through her skin sometimes. She wanted to come clean, but was afraid it might be too late… Enduringly Yours Part Eleven Her father had been moved out of the chamber he normally shared with her mother because of the regular medical care…
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Part Nine Enduringly Yours Zipporah fingered through her braid and plaited it again to make it look like she hadn’t been out riding. It would have taken too long to work the ribbons back around her hair, so she tucked them under some straw and left them behind. She’d just stepped out of the stable…
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Enduringly Yours England The year of our Lord, 1192 …“Well I… let you…” She fell silent. “I could have told my father before you left, then you would become lord.” Her voice trailed off as if she’d just made the discovery. “I could have told him that I let you compromise me but I was…
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Enduringly Yours Part Ten Her mother, engaged in washing her hands in the laver of rosewater, smiled wryly at Zipporah from across the table. It took her a moment to realize that her look was about the maid servant and Gilburn. “Are you not hungry?” Gilburn asked Zipporah. “Of course I am,” she lied, dipping…
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Deduction – A Regency Romance: …Molly felt her shoulders tensing for battle. It was one thing to insult her, and another entirely to insult her friends. “They are two of the nicest, most interesting people I have ever met.” All three ladies arched their brows. Mr. Hilton smiled. His gaze was trained significantly below Molly’s face…
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Deduction – A Regency Romance: …“Nice to see you again,” Molly said to the ladies. “Miss Howard, Miss Greyson.” She couldn’t for the life of her remember the third lady’s name. Was it Burrstone? Or Brandon? “Miss Brandon,” she tried, making certain to sound more confident than she actually was. “It’s Bedford,” she said, raven…
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Deduction – A Regency Romance: …“Up you go,” he said. His voice had lost that deeper tenor. The gentleness surprised her. She instinctively looked at him, forgetting her feet for the moment. She nearly lost her balance in her new shoes but his other hand caught her waist so she could climb safely up into…
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