But that instinct is severely dampened most of the time. "Take a drop of brandy before we start, watchman," said Wood, pouring out a glass of spirit, and presenting it to Terence, who smacked his lips as he disposed of it. She felt like Snow White in a secret forest house populated by dwarves. She stared at his pleading face. 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. ‘When you’re my age, you’ll be just as hardheaded.
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