The Baronet's Bride


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Reproduction of the original: The Baronet's Bride by May Agnes Fleming







The Baronet’s Bride


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A lesson in love… Sir Gareth Locke lost an arm at Waterloo. He’s in love with his new bride, but he’s dreading their wedding night. He knows it will be an ordeal: clumsy, awkward, and mortifying. Cecily Locke knows what to expect in the marriage bed—after all, she’s been married once before. It will be uncomfortable and a little messy, but over quickly enough. But Cecily and Gareth are about to have a wedding night that neither of them expects… A sensual and deeply emotional Regency romance from award-winning and USA Today bestselling author Emily Larkin. Length: A novella of 15,000 words Heat level: A Regency romance with steamy love scenes If you love sensual historical romances brimming with tenderness, emotion, and compelling characters, then this novella is for you! Note: The Baronet’s Bride is a direct sequel to The Spinster’s Secret and features some of the characters in that novel. For the best reader experience it should be read after The Spinster’s Secret.







The Baronet's Bride; Or, a Woman's Vengeance


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The Baronet's Bride


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The Baronet's Bride


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The Baronet's Bride May Agnes Fleming "I expected as much; but my memory is a good one. It is stamped on my heart forever. Great men like Sir Jasper Kingsland, grandees of the land, forget these little things. I owe you a long debt, Sir Jasper, and I will pay it to the uttermost farthing, so help me God!" His black eyes blazed, his low voice rose, his arm uplifted fiercely for an instant in dire menace. Then, quick as lightning flashes, all was transformed. The eyes were bent upon the carpet, the arms folded, the voice sunk, soft and servile. "Forgive me!" he murmured. "In my gratitude I forget myself. But you have my motive in coming here--the desire to repay you; to look into the future of your son; to see the evils that may threaten his youth and manhood, and to place you on your guard against them. 'Forwarned is fore-armed, ' you know. Do not doubt my power. In far-off Oriental lands, under the golden stars of Syria, I learned the lore of the wise men of the East. I learned to rea We are delighted to publish this classic book as part of our extensive Classic Library collection. Many of the books in our collection have been out of print for decades, and therefore have not been accessible to the general public. The aim of our publishing program is to facilitate rapid access to this vast reservoir of literature, and our view is that this is a significant literary work, which deserves to be brought back into print after many decades. The contents of the vast majority of titles in the Classic Library have been scanned from the original works. To ensure a high quality product, each title has been meticulously hand curated by our staff. Our philosophy has been guided by a desire to provide the reader with a book that is as close as possible to ownership of the original work. We hope that you will enjoy this wonderful classic work, and that for you it becomes an enriching experience.




The Baronet's Bride


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The Baronet's Bride


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Book Excerpt: it have been? I recollect nothing ofit.""I expected as much; but my memory is a good one. It is stamped on myheart forever. Great men like Sir Jasper Kingsland, grandees of theland, forget these little things. I owe you a long debt, Sir Jasper, and I will pay it to the uttermost farthing, so help me God!"His black eyes blazed, his low voice rose, his arm uplifted fiercelyfor an instant in dire menace. Then, quick as lightning flashes, allwas transformed. The eyes were bent upon the carpet, the arms folded, the voice sunk, soft and servile."Forgive me!" he murmured. "In my gratitude I forget myself. But youhave my motive in coming here--the desire to repay you; to look intothe future of your son; to see the evils that may threaten his youthand manhood, and to place you on your guard against them. 'Forwarnedis fore-armed, ' you know. Do not doubt my power. In far-off Orientallands, under the golden stars of Syria, I learned the lore of the wisemen of the East. I learned to reaRead M