Chapters (76)
- Cover
- About the Author
- Also by Karen Brooks
- Title Page
- Dedication
- EXPLANATORY NOTE
- PART ONE
- One
- Two
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty-One
- Twenty-Two
- Twenty-Three
- Twenty-Four
- Twenty-Five
- Twenty-Six
- Twenty-Seven
- Twenty-Eight
- PART TWO
- Twenty-Nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-One
- Thirty-Two
- Thirty-Three
- Thirty-Four
- Thirty-Five
- PART THREE
- Thirty-Six
- Thirty-Seven
- Thirty-Eight
- Thirty-Nine
- Forty
- Forty-One
- Forty-Two
- Forty-Three
- Forty-Four
- Forty-Five
- Forty-Six
- Forty-Seven
- Forty-Eight
- Forty-Nine
- Fifty
- Fifty-One
- Fifty-Two
- PART FOUR
- Fifty-Three
- Fifty-Four
- Fifty-Five
- Fifty-Six
- Fifty-Seven
- Fifty-Eight
- Fifty-Nine
- Sixty
- Sixty-One
- Epilogue: Autumn 1706
- AUTHOR’S NOTE
- GLOSSARY
- LIST OF CHARACTERS
- ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
She could be the child’s mother, someone’s wife, only she wasn’t. Stubborn, the woman refused to contemplate remarrying — even when a perfectly respectable suitor was found — going so far as to leave the village. Good riddance, he’d thought. One less wanton to worry about. But what does the lass do? Returns. Bolder and, he had to admit looking at her now, more tempting than ever. Now she was back, she posed an even greater threat to the village’s peace of mind — to his, too — than when she first became widowed.
No matter what it took, he would bring Sorcha McIntyre to heel. Since she chose to remain, he would see her safely wed. If not to his eldest, then to someone he considered enlightened enough to take his advice on how to handle her. Only with a husband to answer to would she cease to disturb him; to pose a risk to his reputation — to the other menfolk, he corrected himself. Aye, that’s what he must turn his attention to, he thought, as he took the path that ran along the top of the braes, descending towards the High Street. He would put his mind to how to tame Sorcha McIntyre. Her and the rest of the fishwives.
And if he couldn’t fathom how to do it, he knew in his soul God would show him the way.
Eight
EIGHT
Garred dress is ill tae grow.
(Trying to force someone against her will is rarely successful.)
Being able to resume her old work, including the running of her boat, meant Sorcha was busy. In consultation with the captain of the Mistral, Cameron McDougall, an experienced seaman from Anster whom she had hired to command the vessel, they decided to send it up to Inverness and then, if the seas allowed, on to Stornoway again. It was dangerous, but when the only option was to starve, they didn’t have much choice but to brave the North Sea. The lease arrangement Robbie had entered into ended when they learned of his capture, so it was Sorcha’s responsibility to pay the crew what she could from the profits, which they in turn gave to their families. The rest she spent on resupplying the boat and repairing the sails, but even then, it wasn’t enough. Captain McDougall would have to use the additional funds she gave him to purchase extra stores en route.