The Runaway Wife The winter of 1814 was reluctant to give way to spring. In March its icy trademarks remained stamped upon the hills and the squalls that snaked across the river, broad as a lake below the Kincardine crossings, were of sleet not rain...
Prologue -1780- Hazeldene House The footman cleared his throat. “Your Ladyship, may I present Lady Georgiana Winthrop.” Forgetting propriety Sophia Cadnum jumped up and, with a yelp of pleasure, ran to embrace her visitor...
Tuesday 23rd April 1991 …. The Estate Agents ‘Where’s the file for Apartment 3B?’ Hilary Purcell muttered to herself, knowing that His Nibs, as she disrespectfully referred to her boss, would be requiring it later. Having...