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395 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published August 4, 2015
Nita Haddonfield was decent, a lady to the bone, and an innocent, despite her ill-advised medical adventuring.
"...Martyrs have many admirers but few friends, Lady Nita, and worst of all, they never have any fun."
- loc 642 to 655
The medical calls were taking a toll on Nita, on the entire family, in fact. Nita had been plump as a younger woman, sturdy and rounded. She was nearly gaunt now, and her mouth was grim far more often than it was merry.
Addy Chalmers had an unfortunate fondness for gin. Had Nita acquired an unfortunate fondness for misery?
- loc 2309
Though the Haddonfields were not at peace with each other, or at least not with Lady Nita. All families endured such tensions, which was part of the reason Tremaine remained largely outside the ambit of what family he had.
He took another bite of cold eggs and vowed to pin Bellefonte down regarding the herd of merino sheep before the sun had set. The sooner Tremaine transacted his business with Bellefonte and was on his way, the better.
- loc 238
"I cannot and will not let children die when I can help, Tremaine. I cannot allow women to suffer a complaint of the privy parts because they're too ashamed to seek Horton's dubious counsel. Where is your Christianity?"
Tremaine jerked on his breeches. "Where is your sense? ... I don't fault your kindness, my lady, but I cannot abide the notion that you repeatedly put yourself and your loved ones at risk merely for the asking. You risk your life, Nita, for anybody who asks it of you. I offer you happiness and a husband's rightful protection, and you disdain my suit."
- loc 3401
"Are you rejecting my offer of marriage, Nita Haddonfield?"
"Are you rejecting my calling as a healer, Tremaine St. Michael?"
- loc 3413