Anna had told me that he carried always with him this bogus marriage certificate. ‘The man’s gone,’ her old nurse told her, when she had recovered a little. ’ ‘Are we to infer that he had a choice?’ enquired Gerald. Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months. She went into shock. Well, I'll take myself off. And then at the street corner she came face to face with Nigel Ennison. I had no curiosity of that kind. He’s really hot. Her fingers opened and the weapon fell from her nerveless grasp. Besides, the sun had gone in and it looked like rain. 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. Many of the soldiers dismounted, and called for drink. And she’s pluck to the backbone.
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