A Splendid Defiance by Stella Riley - #blogtour #excerpt

 

I am very happy that I am part of the blog tour for this book. A Splendid Defiance by Stella Riley is a historical romance and I have an excerpt of this book for you today.

However, here is a little bit about the book first...

The Blurb

For two years England has been in the grip of Civil War.  In Banbury, Oxfordshire, the Cavaliers hold the Castle, the Roundheads want it back and the town is full of zealous Puritans.

Consequently, the gulf between Captain Justin Ambrose and Abigail Radford, the sister of a fanatically religious shopkeeper, ought to be unbridgeable.

The key to both the fate of the Castle and that of Justin and Abigail lies in defiance.  But will it be enough?

A Splendid Defiance is a dramatic and enchanting story of forbidden love, set against the turmoil and anguish of the English Civil War.

ISBN: 978 1499262599

Publisher:  Create Space Independent Publishing

Formats:  e-book, audio, hardback and paperback

No. of Pages:  370 (paperback)

Special Tour Price: E-book £1.95 / US $1.95 (and equivalent) for the duration of the

tour!

The Excerpt

The Murderous Spy

Mistress Rhodes’ door was slightly ajar.  Justin entered without knocking, closed it behind him and slid the bolt home.  Startled, Anne looked up from the array of powders and potions that littered her table and shot to her feet.

‘How dare you walk in here like this?  Get out!’

Justin gazed meditatively on the bottles and jars. ‘Which one of those contains the belladonna?’

She sensed danger.  ‘What makes you suppose that I have any?’

‘I know you do.’  He began lightly touching them.  ‘Is it this?  Or this?  Abigail Radford is still alive, you know.’

Her eyes had narrowed but she shrugged and said carelessly, ‘I have no idea what you are talking about. And I’d like you to leave.’

‘I daresay.  But I’m going nowhere – and neither are you.  We’re going to have a little chat, you and I.’

‘I have nothing to say to you.’

‘You may think that now – but you’ll have plenty to say before I’m done. Ah no!’  His hand shot out, imprisoning her arm as she attempted to hit him.  ‘That really isn’t a good start.’

She twisted in his hold and brought her free hand up to his face, the nails poised to rip and tear. Justin felled it using the hard edge of his palm.  Then, smiling, he forced her down on the stool.

‘As I said … a little chat about Abby Radford and Tom Mayhew and Sir Samuel Luke.  You see, sweetheart, I know it all – or nearly all – and you are going to tell me the rest.’

‘I’ll see you damned before I tell you anything.  And you’ll never prove it.’

‘Oh but I will,’ he assured her calmly.  ‘You really shouldn’t have poisoned Abby.  Her brother is a little annoyed with you.  And he still has the last letter you trusted him with.’

Shock rendered her temporarily speechless.  Then, her voice losing every vestige of gentility, she said, ‘That bloody little daisy.  I should have seen to him.’

‘I’m sure you’d have got around to it in time.  Why did you kill Tom Mayhew?’

She curbed her rage, aware of the perils of saying too much.

‘I didn’t.’

‘You did.  But not with nightshade.  What did you use?’

‘Nothing.  And that’s all you’ll get from me.’

‘You think so?’  His fingers strayed at random through the clutter of the table until they 

encountered the bone handle of a small knife. ‘You are taking me for a gentleman and it’s a mistake – particularly now.  For you will talk … one way or another.’  His hand closed on the knife and, turning a glacial smile on her, he added conversationally, ‘I learned a lot at Naseby.’

The blue eyes widened a little. ‘You wouldn’t dare.’

‘No?  You don’t know me very well, do you?  I don’t hold women sacred.  I have known others like you, you see.  And I don’t make empty threats or baulk at soiling my hands when the devil drives.  So you will do well to believe what I say for I’ll use any means I have to, short of actually killing you.  And that is for the law to do.’

(all media courtesy of The Coffee Pot Book Club)

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