Deceived. Bertrice Small
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Название: Deceived

Автор: Bertrice Small

Издательство: Ingram

Жанр: Исторические любовные романы

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isbn: 9781496720719

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      Also by Bertrice Small:

      The Kadin

      Love Wild and Fair

      Adora

      Unconquered

      Beloved

      Enchantress Mine

      Blaze Wyndham

      To Love Again

      The Spitfire

      Love, Remember Me

      The Love Slave

      A Moment in Time

      Hellion

      Betrayed

      “The O’Malley Saga”

      Skye O’Malley

      All The Sweet Tomorrows

      A Love For All Time

      This Heart of Mine

      Lost Love Found

      Wild Jasmine

      “The Glenkirk Chronicles”

      Darling Jasmine

      BERTRICE SMALL

      Deceived

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      For the newest man in my life, my grandson,

       Chandler David Small

      Contents

      Prologue

      Part I

      Chapter 1

      Chapter 2

      Chapter 3

      Chapter 4

      Part II

      Chapter 5

      Chapter 6

      Chapter 7

      Chapter 8

      Chapter 9

      Chapter 10

      Chapter 11

      Chapter 12

      Part III

      Chapter 13

      Chapter 14

      Chapter 15

      Chapter 16

      Chapter 17

      Epilogue

      Prologue

      ENGLAND, 1760

      “Marry?” Valerian Hawkesworth, the Duke of Farminster, looked startled. “What on earth do you mean, I am to be married, Grandmama?”

      The Dowager Duchess of Farminster looked directly at her only grandchild and repeated her previous words. “You were affianced as a boy to the daughter of one of your father’s friends, a distant cousin, I believe. You were to marry the girl when she turned seventeen. Since there is no one else engaging your affections, Valerian, you will sail in three weeks’ time for the island of St. Timothy in the western Indies to claim the girl. A sugar plantation is no small dowry, dear boy, and it is past time you set up your nursery.”

      “A colonial?” The duke looked dubious.

      “Oh, do not be such a snob,” his grandmother scolded him. “I am certain the girl has been as well educated as any of the silly misses you know. And whatever she may lack in the social graces, I will tutor her myself. She will make you a grand duchess, dear boy, and having lived on an isolated island all her life, she will undoubtedly be more comfortable in the country, content to remain on your estate to give you several sons and daughters.”

      “Why was I not told about this arrangement before now?” he demanded irritably. A trip to the western Indies was going to take several weeks. Then he would be forced to remain on this island another few weeks before he could marry the girl and travel back to England. Why, he could be gone three or four months. He would miss the racing season. “Hellfire and damnation!” the duke swore softly.

      The dowager duchess’s mouth quirked with her amusement. “Your father made the arrangement long before he and your mother were drowned returning from France with your sister. Your grandfather knew of it but put it from him until just before he died a few months ago. It was then he reminded me of this betrothal. We both agreed it was past time you were wed. Since there was no one else, it seemed best to keep to these preplanned nuptials. I sent a letter to Robert Kimberly, your prospective father-in-law, a few weeks back, saying that you would be arriving at the end of March to wed your bride.” She handed him a leather folder containing a copy of the betrothal contract.

      Valerian Hawkesworth’s deep blue eyes scanned the heavy parchment with its clear, precise wording. He was indeed betrothed to a Mistress Charlotte Kimberly, born April the sixth, in the year 1743. The chit was approaching her seventeenth birthday, the time set forth in the document for their marriage. He frowned, and glanced up at his grandmother. “What does she look like?” he said.

      The dowager duchess shook her head. “I have not the faintest idea, dear boy, for I have never laid eyes on the child.” Then, seeing the mutinous look in her grandson’s eyes, she continued. “I am certain that she is lovely. Robert Kimberly brought his bride to England on a wedding trip. She was a very pretty girl, as I recall, and he a handsome young man. Their offspring cannot be unpleasing to the eye, dear boy. Just before the Kimberlys departed England, Mistress Kimberly discovered that she was enceinte. Your father and Robert Kimberly drew up a marriage contract between their children then. Of course it was not known if the child Mistress Kimberly was to bear would be a son or a daughter, but it was decided between the two men that Robert’s first daughter, whenever she was born, would be your wife. You will see that the girl’s name is in your father’s hand, and not in the hand of the rest of the document. Two years after the daughter was born, young Mistress Kimberly died in childbirth with a son. Charlotte Kimberly became her father’s heiress, for although he eventually remarried, there were no other children of his body. Your parents and sister were drowned shortly afterward, and the entire matter was forgotten until just before your grandfather’s death. It was he who reminded me of the marriage contract, and asked that I see you fulfill your obligation. You can really have no strong or reasonable objection, Valerian, as your heart is not engaged elsewhere.”

      “No,” he reluctantly admitted. Then he said, “You mentioned that we might be distantly related, СКАЧАТЬ