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Historical Novels Review- August 2008 - Restoration Lady. If, like me, you have read and enjoyed Mayflower Maid and Jamestown Woman you will be eager to read the concluding part of this excellent trilogy. This is the story of Bessie's further adventures ( or misadventures) as she copes with the rest of the Civil War and Cromwell's reign and sees the return of the monarchy only to get hit by the double whammy of plague and fire. I often complain that the 17th century does not get written about often enough, but at least with this series I have if not exactly quantity, but certainly quality. Ms.Allan manages to pack a lot into her fairly slender volumes, which makes a pleasant change from the usual weighty tomes. She gets under the skin of what it must have been like to have lived through such momentous times, and her characters have the ring of authenticity about them with the concerns and ideals of the era. This is also a book that manages not to veer to extremes of black and white, but shows the realism in between both in events and people; some larger -than -life situations, but nothing that cannot be found in the history books. Here is a rare thing, a highly readable novel of modest length filled with thought- provoking situations. I do hope we haven't read the last of Sue Allan. Highly recommended, and one series that has to be read in order.
' Restoration Lady takes the reader through a web of intrigue, good fortune, bad fortune and morality. It is a story which visits the plague, a disease that takes no prisoners, the Great Fire of London and features the renowned diarist Samuel Pepys - eminently readable.'
Chris Horan, Scunthorpe Telegraph .
Restoration Lady - London
1664
The
bearers stop. I am grounded at my destination. Through the fine mesh screen of
my window, I watch the rabble stream in the street suddenly stop
mid flow and then hastily
begin to pool into a curious mob. One, swiftly followed by another, have now recognized
the crimson crest painted upon my black-lacquered sedan chair
door. A rising murmur of
'Look!' and 'It's her!' reaches even my age-dulled ears as a wave of excitement
quickly ripples out. I can sense that all eyes are now upon me and I know what
it is they want. They want to see it. They crave even the tiniest glimpse
to sate their thirsting curiosity
about me. And I? I want to see first if they are deserving enough.
I draw up my black lace shawl high about my shoulders. Then, taking in a
deep breath, I steel myself as my footman opens up the door. I thrust out my arm
and as my silver-topped, ebony walking cane makes contact with the cobbles
below, an eerie hush suddenly descends. The air is charged with
anticipation.
Like waiting for a roll of thunder after lightening has streaked across a lead
grey sky.
Then, gingerly stepping down I slowly emerge from my sedan
cocoon
like a butterfly, dressed in a riot of colored silks and ribbons. For a moment,
I straighten up a little to gently shake out the creases in my skirts. Then,
head held high, I stand as tall and upright as I am able and boldly look back
into the staring faces. My deliberate smile is
confident as I then give a rather understated wave of my gem-studded
free hand. This is like setting a flame to a fuse. The silence suddenly explodes
into cries of admiration. The throng sing out my name as an ocean of hands
reach out towards me in greeting. Some throw compliments my way. Others throw
flowers. Not one berates or insults me so, therefore, I am decided. They are deserving
and I shall reward them.
As I make to walk on, I casually, yet quite calculatingly, let my shawl
slip down, just a little, from my chalk white shoulders. It is precisely enough
to reveal the ample cleavage caressed snuggly into my low cut bodice. At this,
the collective gasp from the crowd is clearly audible. For a few fleeting
moments, the mark burnt indelibly into the top of my left breast is clearly
visible to all. For their delectation and
titillation, I have bared
my flesh for today's insatiable appetite for notoriety to feast upon... Restoration Lady copyright is registered at the Library of Congress, Washington DC. Restoration Lady is published by domtom uk. |