Something New
Chapters (25)
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Epilogue
- About the Author
Cornwall Brides
Book Two
REBECCA CONNOLLY
Also by
Rebecca Connolly
The Arrangements:
An Arrangement of Sorts
Married to the Marquess
Secrets of a Spinster
The London League:
The Lady and the Gent
A Rogue About Town
By Hook or by Rook
The Spinster Chronicles:
The Merry Lives of Spinsters
The Spinster and I
Spinster and Spice
Agents of the Convent:
Fortune Favors the Sparrow
The Ears Have It
Cornwall Brides:
Something Old
Text copyright © 2021 by Rebecca Connolly
Cover art copyright © 2021 by Rebecca Connolly
Cover art by Tugboat Design
All rights reserved. Published by Phase Publishing, LLC. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form, or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying or recording or by any information storage and retrieval system, without written permission from the publisher.
Phase Publishing, LLC first paperback edition
November 2021
ISBN 978-1-952103-38-4
Library of Congress Control Number: 2021921152
Cataloging-in-Publication Data on file.
Acknowledgements
For Poldark, whose stirring cinematography and honoring of Cornwall’s culture and beauties captivated me from the first and started me on my love affair with that part of the world. Still and always a favorite.
And for Jess, Kasey, Ashley, and Amy, who doubted I’d do this, for helping me plot dancing in the fog. Which is the new thing. Officially.
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Chapter One
Chapter One
Harrison, Lord Basset, was engaged to be married.
The announcement would have shocked any who knew him, and likely over half the members of polite Society, but there could be no doubt that it was true. The papers had been signed and the parties informed.
He was getting married, and soon. In four weeks, to be exact, barring any particular obstructions to the occasion. He did not foresee any, given the eager manner with which his intended’s father had agreed to the terms Harrison had set out in the contract. Not to mention his own worth, being a man of great fortune who had descended from an ancient and distinguished line, and who was in possession of a grand estate in Cornwall.
And as the young lady was of a fine lineage and breeding, her refinement renowned, her reputation impeccable, there could be no objections from any other quarter.
Now he only had to meet her.
Given Harrison had no sentimental notions of affection, romance, or even companionship when it came to marriage, the entire idea of courtship hadn’t seemed necessary in the endeavor. Reputation and family connections would give him a fair enough idea of the lady’s nature and quality, and he knew enough people in Society to be warned off of the harridans and fortune hunters. He didn’t mind spinsters, bluestockings, or those who came from reduced circumstances so long as they met his required family criteria, were fair enough in appearance, and were considered accomplished.