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Chapter 1. Poppy tried to think quickly, to figure out in under a second both his intentions and her possible responses. “If you must know, this is the first time I’ve had the occasion to write a letter explaining –without, of course, actually explaining– my having been kidnapped.”. Good God, she wanted to cry. “I scarcely know what to say. Poppy Bridgerton, bored with society life, gets a little more adventure than she expected when she stumbles across a smuggler's cove and is kidnapped by pirates. My mother let him touch her belly while she carrying me, and he said it felt like I was popping about.”, He smiled, and it made him even more impossibly handsome. Frankly, I’d think less of you if you didn’t.” Frankly, I’d think less of you if you didn’t.” This time she did roll her eyes. “What should we do with her?” the other man said. He leaned down and gingerly removed the gag. “The day only needed this.”. He’s got some kind of concoction to cure it. But all she said was, “Erhm…”. “You will write precisely what I direct you to write,” he said. “He’ll never know.”, “He’ll know,” Green said ominously. “Which accounts for the delay. You came with me yesterday.”. “Look,” he said, “I do sympathize with your plight.”. And a cloth.”, “Oh, the other stuff,” Brown said. It was more damns than Poppy had ever heard in one sitting, but there seemed little to be gained in pointing that out. “He always knows.”. 2020 Romancing Mister Bridgerton. “Two grown men.”. Poppy, the sole daughter of the bunch, took umbrage at the notion that she would be the only Bridgerton to die in a shipwreck and said as much to her parents –in precisely those words– just before she marched alongside her four brothers to the water’s edge and hurled herself in. 3 by Julia Quinn ‧ RELEASE DATE: Nov. 20, 2018. She decided to let it pass. Green ignored her and turned to his friend. He’d sent them for a crate of brandy. Kept life civilized, or at least as civilized as he wanted it. I’m sure to get in the way and–”. Poppy gagged, gasping against the onslaught of foul fumes. The Other Miss Bridgerton. He was a pirate, for heaven’s sake. A flame blazed to life, illuminating the back portion of the cave. “Mmmph Grrmph Shmmph!” Poppy grunted, struggling against her bindings. The soft give of the sand beneath her feet, the tang of the saltwater air–they were as exotic to her as if she’d been dropped into Africa. It was nailed shut. Mary, that is. “I’m sorry,” he said, and strangely enough, it sounded as if he meant it. Do we even know who she is?”, Green shook his head. “Come now, Miss Bridgerton, you could hardly not look at a half-dressed man. En stock : Expédié en 48 heures. If we let her go, she’d’ve just told someone about it.”. It was on the tip of her tongue to make an insolent retort, but it was clear from the captain’s expression that this would be most unwise. It smelled foul. The man turned to Green. Read a sample Read a sample Description; Details; Reviews #1 New York Times bestselling author Julia Quinn continues her Bridgerton prequel series with a new novel following the adventures—and love stories—of the Bridgerton and Rokesby families. Her little boots were quite the most practical made for women, but they didn’t compare in durability with the sort that sat in her brothers’ wardrobes. “Who are you?” he repeated, this time groaning with the words. The rebuilding effort commenced soon thereafter; barely a month after the quake, the king and prime minister had approved a plan to raze the Baixa quarter and "lay out new streets without restraint. Read The Other Miss Bridgerton (Rokesbys #3) online free from your iPhone, iPad, android, Pc, Mobile. The Other Miss Bridgerton. “You should see Flanders about that throat. Poppy looked around frantically. Every man had his indulgences, and his were women in port and French brandy at sea. “Kindly fetch Miss Bridgerton some writing materials,” he said, her name sounding like a dread poison on his lips. “Right,” the captain said. The two men fell silent, staring at her as if she were the world’s largest burden, just waiting to launch itself onto their shoulders. “It’s worthless now,” he said, crossing his powerful arms. Green scrunched the fichu into a ball and placed it over her mouth. He spoke like an aristocrat, and he moved like one, too. She whistled as she walked, enjoying the opportunity to engage in such uncouth behavior (wouldn’t her mama be horrified at the sound! For a young woman who had grown up on an island, in Somerset to be precise, Poppy Bridgerton had spent remarkably little time at the coast. Surely he could be bought. But when Andrew’s secret is revealed, will his declaration of love be enough to capture her heart…? “Do you think I want to take her?” Green said. Please do not alert my family or the authorities, as the former will only worry and the latter will spread the tale so far and wide that my reputation will be forever ruined. It was dark, and she was quiet, and whoever was here ought not to see her unless–. Brown might have let her go if she’d had a chance to talk him into it, but Green deserved nothing less than a permanent pox on his house. “I left her at a tea shop. “Her,” Green amended, the single syllable hanging heavy in the air, as if she were Bloody Mary crossed with Medusa. It’s valuable even without anything in it. The Other Miss Bridgerton is the third book in the Rokesby series, which in itself is a prequel to the Bridgerton series which has recently been made into a Netflix series. Andrew paused. As if she were unprincipled enough to resort to stealing. That she might have achieved this goal as much out of spite as natural ability was irrelevant. “This?” the other man murmured, his voice silky smooth. Where the hell was she going to hide? Can two wrongs make the most perfect right? Hmmph. The Other Miss Bridgerton is the third book in the Rokesby series, which in itself is a prequel to the Bridgerton series which has recently been made into a Netflix series. By clicking “Accept”, you consent to the use of ALL the cookies. Poppy exhaled, because it was either that or cry. “You want us to ransom you?” he asked, smiling. Drat. Andrew’s hands had been on her hips. “You have to let me write a letter,” she said urgently. She could hear it in her voice, feel it in the burning sensation behind her eyes. “Indeed,” she replied, shooting him a sarcastic glare. Her ankles were still bound. Here she was, lamenting her younger, innocent self as if she were such a lady of experience. “Ow ow ow. A cave. “Right,” Green said, making a strange sound. He said he’d meet us on deck an hour before we sail. Fiercely independent and adventurous, Poppy Bridgerton will only wed a suitor whose keen intellect and interests match her own. “A sack?” Andrew echoed. Jane Austen alludes to this in. The Other Miss Bridgerton is an excellent adventure story with a very satisfying HEA and I enjoyed reading it very much. Green opened his mouth, but whatever it was he wanted to say, he clearly lacked the words to do so. “Mrs. In fact, it felt rather like the splintery corner of a rough wooden crate. Green shook his head. “You wouldn’t?” “Of course not. He’d uttered barely a handful of words, but it was enough to know that he was no lowborn sailor. She’d learned faster than three out of four of her brothers (it wasn’t fair to compare her to the eldest; of course he’d catch on more quickly), and to this day she was, in her opinion, the strongest swimmer in the family. Wasn’t he? Listen to The Other Miss Bridgerton by Julia Quinn,Rosalyn Landor with a free trial.\nListen to unlimited* audiobooks on the web, iPad, iPhone and Android. “You’re no Rose or Daisy.”, Poppy didn’t intend to respond, but then she heard herself say, “It had nothing to do with flowers.”, “It came from my brother. “She seems to have an opinion about that,” he said. “There are many things that are worse,” Poppy said, “and you’re quite fortunate if you’ve never experienced them.”, Green looked at her for a long moment. “What is taking so long?” the captain snapped. Mild to medium steam. Less, really.”, Green nodded. Green came running over. The captain looked at her with an arched brow. It isn’t fun. “You do not want to do that,” Green said ominously. “You!” Poppy burst out, practically spitting at Green. “Portugal?” she echoed, her throat strangling over the word. I’ve quite run you ragged, haven’t I?”. “We’ve never killed anyone who didn’t need killing, and never a woman. She supposed she could cry and hope that her tears might appeal to the softer sides of their natures, but that presumed that they had softer sides. Relief that was instantly replaced with terror. “He’s obviously very intelligent.”. The cave smelled musty, and it felt unused, so whatever this was, it had probably been there for ages. It was nearly July, and Poppy’s second London season –compliments of her aristocratic aunt, Lady Bridgerton– had recently drawn to a close. “No, sir,” came the answer from Brown himself, standing in the doorway. “When my brother’s wife had her boys, I never could get a sensible word out of her.”, “That’s it exactly!” Poppy exclaimed. “And here I was going to be nice to you.”, “Not terribly sincere, but I’ll allow it,” he said. “I managed to be rid of her in Charmouth.”, His tone was such that she was compelled to shoot him a slitty side-eyed glance. “Before you go in there…” Green said in a strangled voice. “I won’t say a word,” Poppy assured them. He stepped toward the bed, reaching toward her gag, but both Green and Brown leapt forward, Green grabbing his arm and Brown actually wedging his body between the captain and the bed. Setting sail on a time-sensitive voyage to Portugal, he's stunned to find a woman waiting for him in his cabin. He sighed. There was a lake near her family’s home, and Poppy’s parents had insisted that all their children learn to swim. Not in my usual fashion, but fetching nonetheless.”. What sort of words would possibly convince Elizabeth not to summon the authorities –and her family– while Poppy disappeared for two weeks? She must not talk indiscreetly. “Who’re you?”. THE OTHER MISS BRIDGERTON From the Rokesby series , Vol. “I don’t even know what–”, “Damn!” Green cursed. “They’re below, sir,” Pinsley said with a grin. She looked at Green and smiled hesitantly, testing the waters. “Talk as we walk,” Andrew said, turning his back to him as he strode toward the staircase that led to his cabin. The other man laughed. It was difficult to tell with the sun in his eyes. As far as I can tell, there were no dissected maps cut like Andrew's--into many pieces, with no regard for geographical or political boundaries. He lifted a brow. “Yes, sir!” the older man said, jumping to attention. It had taken less than five minutes, but already she was certain she’d never hate anyone with quite the same intensity, with the same fervor, with–, “Very well,” he said, shrugging. De julia quinn . He wasn’t sure Miss Bridgerton had learned her lesson—probably not, knowing her—but he rather thought he’d said all there was to say on the matter. “Before you go in there…” she heard a familiar voice say. Her words trailed off. She coughed uncontrollably. His eyes held hers in an uncomfortably intimate gaze. Her lips parted with surprise, and then she quickly covered her reaction and said, “Maybe.”. “Just getting some rope.”. “You could try,” he said, “but you won’t get it undone.” And then he smiled, damn the man. Had the men come in from behind her? Enough of the lantern’s light had filtered in her direction that she could see her immediate surroundings. “Trust me when I tell you that you do not wish for this to happen.”, His gaze did not leave hers. Brown and Green had work to do; there was no reason they should be below. “No! They were dressed simply, in rough work shirts and trousers, tucked into those tall boots men liked to wear when they knew they’d be getting their feet wet. A sack,” he added, shaking his head. He made no response, merely held out his hand as she swung her legs over the side of the bed. The Other Miss Bridgerton is the third book in Julia Quinn’s The Rokesby Series. “And much as it pains me to inform you, you will be our guest aboard the Infinity for the next two weeks, until we complete our voyage.”. And alone as she was, she had nothing to prove. “And you,” she growled at Brown. But her delight turns to dismay when two pirates kidnap her and take her aboard a ship, leaving her bound and gagged on the captain's bed…. “Happy to oblige,” he said, pouring her a glass from the pitcher on his table. She was far too good for that. The captain turned to her with resolute eyes. Stay in Touch! “–I’ll surely be an inconvenience,” Poppy finished. Andrew turned around. Performance 5 out of 5 stars. It was the least of his insults thus far, and she had work to do. That was…”. Two weeks. Slowly, she brought her arms back to her body until she’d enveloped herself in a tight hug. He had one glass every night, following his supper. Poppy didn’t smile. He hid it well, but she saw the blood drain from his face, and for the first time in the interview, she felt a little rush of triumph. Poppy squeezed between the boulders, idly noting that one of them wasn’t as large as she’d originally supposed, then made her way into the mouth of the cave. Julia Quinn. She took a deep breath and continued with: …but I assure you that I am well. Using excruciatingly careful movements, she edged as far behind the crates as she could manage. He blanched. “Mrs. “And so will I, for that matter,” the other one said, scratching his head. “I suppose we should ask him what to do with her,” Green said. Brown was gone. A tiny one, to be sure, but a victory nonetheless. The bloody captain had shoved the gag back in. Poppy’s brow furrowed. “We don’t have much time,” one of the men said. “Had to put it back on after a minute. “Green!” he barked. But of course this would have required that she grit her teeth and attempt to hold her tongue when Aunt Alexandra wanted to know what was wrong with the latest offering (the least likely of all.). She growled, grinding her teeth around the gag. The Other Miss Bridgerton; Page 60; The Other Miss Bridgerton - Page 60/65. Pirates’ booty? She doubted she could outrun them, and Green was blocking her path to the entrance, in any event. Bribe her if you must. We also use third-party cookies that help us analyze and understand how you use this website. Of course not. Poppy decided not to argue any further. “A present?” he murmured, his lips curving ever so slightly. “She has a great many opinions,” Green said darkly. “Oh, the barmaid went down to the oh-oh-oh-ocean,” she sang happily, “with an eye toward getting her– What’s this?”. Especially for someone like you.”. “Sorry,” Brown said, and it sounded as if he meant it, too. “Ah, there you are,” Andrew said, motioning for him to follow. “What is it, sir?”, “Have you seen Brown and Green? And far enough from the water’s edge that it wouldn’t flood in high tide. “Rather like setting a witch afire. Once we return, we’ll clear it out and let you go.”, “No, I mean I can’t,” he repeated. “Remember when I said I was too old for this?”. It was laughable, really. This was the ocean, or at least the channel, and the chilly, bitter water was nothing like the placid lake at home. “There is nothing worse than a talky female,” Green grumbled. The motion was crisp, and horribly final. “I would never be so ungallant,” he said, and before she had any idea what he was about, he swept her into his arms and carried her to the dining table. For a young woman who had grown up on an island, in Somerset to be precise, Poppy Bridgerton had spent remarkably little time at the coast. “Saw ’em head down a quarter hour ago.”. It was difficult to guess their ages; both had that weather-beaten look one got after spending too much time in the sun and wind. ), and then decided to compound the transgression by switching to a tune whose words were not suitable for female ears. The Other Miss Bridgerton Résumé #1 New York Times bestselling author Julia Quinn continues her Bridgerton prequel series with a new novel following the adventures--and love stories--of the Bridgerton and Rokesby families. “A letter,” she repeated, struggling to sit up. But her delight turns to dismay when two pirates kidnap her and take her aboard a ship, leaving her bound and gagged on the captain’s bed…. Poppy stopped breathing, relief washing over her when she realized that the rough male voice was not directed toward her. My entire family will descend on the district.” She bored her eyes into his. “There was another person at the cave?” he questioned sharply. “Pinsley said you came aboard with a sack. Poppy slowly tipped her face toward the man looming above her. The Other Miss Bridgerton: A Bridgertons Prequel (Rokesbys Series Book 3) (English Edition) eBook: Quinn, Julia: Amazon.de: Kindle-Shop “Portugal? “I assure you I do,” Poppy said, just as she was beginning to think that maybe she didn’t. And so, once Poppy had paid for a pot of tea and a plate of biscuits, she’d made her escape –two of the aforementioned biscuits in her pocket– and now she was wonderfully, blessedly on her own. Nothing… nothing…, “The captain’ll kill you if you drop it.”. “We took her gag off while we were waiting for you,” Green explained. “We can’t take her!” the other man protested. “Not that I couldn’t manage you,” Green explained, popping open the cork. I finally gave up and started afresh, but I was so annoyed that I decided Andrew would still have to go to Wachtenberg-Molstein. Green was the most senior member of his crew, having joined one day earlier than Brown. Sadly, none of the fools from her London season qualify. He rubbed one hand over his brow, hard, as if he was having trouble following her. The door swung open, revealing not Green, and not Brown, but a man at least a dozen years younger, and so blindingly handsome that Poppy was quite certain her mouth would have dropped open if she hadn’t been gagged. A whole fortnight. “I’m sure if you think about it–” she cut in. “The captain’ll kill us,” Green finally sighed. And found a woman lying on his bed, bound, gagged, and looking as if she’d shoot flames from her eyes were it anatomically possible. Well, that doesn’t count. The sun was to her back, but the day was bright enough to make her wish for a parasol, or, at the very least, a large shady tree. Andrew placed both his hands under Green’s arms, lifted him up, and set him aside. “Oh, don’t worry,” he said, rather offhandedly. Known to society as a rascal and reckless privateer, Captain Andrew James Rokesby actually transports essential goods and documents for the British government. Before she could count to five, he’d tied her to the long slat of wood. She was not unfamiliar with water. “Poppy, eh?” the captain said. Most filled with water when the tide was in, but after surveying the landscape, Poppy was convinced that there had to exist a few that remained dry, and she was determined to find one. “And say you’ll be gone a month.”, “I hope to God not,” he muttered, “but this way, when we get you back in a fortnight, it will be cause for celebration.”, Poppy was not quite certain, but she thought he muttered under his breath, “My celebration.”. “What else do we need?” came the lower of the two voices. Poppy shot him a look that said she didn’t believe him for a second. Green’s friend stood up a little straighter and beamed. She knew the sort. It is how we have always signed our letters.”. But there would be no swimming today. Sadly, none of the fools from her London season qualify. “What are you going to do with me?” she repeated. So instead he pretended to look for something on his desk. She was not unfamiliar with water. The Other Miss Bridgerton (Bridgertons): Amazon.co.uk: Julia Quinn Buy The Other Miss Bridgerton (Bridgertons) by Julia Quinn (ISBN: 9780062388209) from Amazon's Book Store. “We have no choice,” he said, “We’ll have to take her.”, “Good God,” Green grumbled, rubbing his ears. DOWNLOAD NOW !!! It was his policy to have a brief word with each member of his crew, no matter how high or low, before the Infinity took to sea. “Your friend will know there is a problem when you don’t return this evening.”, “Of course, but I can write something that will assuage her,” Poppy returned, “and at the very least, ensure that she doesn’t notify the authorities.”, He ground his teeth together, then said, “It will not be sealed without my approval.”. “I’m afraid so,” he said grimly. And then, just when she thought the two of them might sit down for a leisurely drink, the captain snapped open his pocket watch with precise, almost military movements, and said, “We’re to sail in less than two hours. So that was why she’d had to squeeze in, Poppy realized. by Julia Quinn. “Can you behave?” he asked, his voice annoyingly silky and warm. There was a moment of silence, which the captain seemed to savor. She’d spent the last two years trying (but not really trying) to get one to marry her. Andrew looked behind him. “She wouldn’t say.”. “What are you doing?” she cried out, jerking backward as he yanked the fichu free. And indeed, you'll find mention of it --and his eventful journey home--within the pages of, In 1755 Lisbon was hit by a devastating earthquake, the magnitude of which is now estimated between 8.5 and 9 on the Richter scale. “Who are you?” Poppy shot back, before the relative lack of wisdom of such a retort sank in. “But why? “I was just out for a walk. Search. Will it really be two weeks?”. She supposed she could have remained in London for the last dregs of the social whirl, hoping that she might actually meet someone she hadn’t met before (unlikely). Read this book using Google Play Books app on your PC, android, iOS devices. “It was thirty minutes,” Brown protested. “And the day before that as well,” Poppy pointed out. A quick check confirmed that the crate was far too heavy for her to lift, so she ran her fingers along the edge, trying to determine how she might get it open. This area of the beach did not receive much foot traffic, so if she hurt herself, heaven only knew how long it would take for someone to come after her. Poppy had found herself ending the season much as she’d begun it– unmarried and unattached. More Books by Julia Quinn See All. The Other Miss Bridgerton Rokesby series, #3. hellogiggles Available at Amazon. “I’m waiting until Green returns.”. Everyone knew why Andrew had really sent out Brown and Green. Then he groaned, “The captain’s gonna kill us.”, “Not if you don’t take me with you,” Poppy hastened to say. Slowly, and with what looked to be great control, he stood up. Poppy watched him warily as he came farther into the cabin. “Does she ever shut up?” the captain asked, turning to his men by the door. That was new. And then, before she had the chance to even think about throwing something at him, he was gone. Three tsunamis and a fire followed, and by the time the it was all over, 85% of Lisbon's buildings had been destroyed. “You know what I mean. “And now that you’ve demonstrated your extensive vocabulary–”, “I am going to kill each and every one of you,” she hissed. Surely, his imagination is getting the better of him. “Who the hell is this?” he demanded. Those eyes traveled the length of her, from head to toe, and then back again. She didn’t often hold her tongue, but now seemed an intelligent time to start. “I need to add a postscript.”, “Her maid,” Poppy explained. “Promise?” he asked mockingly. “Er, this is what I was trying to tell you about,” Green said, sliding into the room beside the mysterious stranger. Poppy had no answer. “It was difficult to imagine that it might be,” she returned. Poppy glanced frantically between the two men, trying to decide whether it was in her best interests to add to the conversation. This website uses cookies to improve your experience while you navigate through the website. Poppy took the quill between her fingers and dipped it gingerly in the ink, chewing on her lip as she tried to figure out what to say. Head on over to Shondaland.com for an exclusive peek at the cover of The Other Miss Bridgerton (update: now also here on JuliaQuinn.com), along with a humorous essay about historical romance authors' “complicated” relationships with their book covers. Poppy grunted at the insult. How did you come by it?”, He leaned toward her, and she could not seem to look away as his eyes crinkled merrily. “We’ll have to use your handkerchief,” he said to Poppy. But success was clearly right around the corner. “Think of it as an additional afternoon off,” Poppy had said with a winning smile. “I have many,” she said, angling for an ominous tone. No one will ever know–”. “Who are you?” the man demanded, shoving the lantern closer to her face. “I’ll see you when we’re well at sea, my little liar.”. “Any particular reason she’s lying on my bed?”, “Don’t know, sir. “You must allow me to write one.”, “And what, pray tell, do you plan to include in such a missive?”, “I’ve been visiting a friend,” Poppy said quickly, “and if I don’t return this evening, she will call out the alarm. Fiercely independent and adventurous, Poppy Bridgerton will only wed a suitor whose keen intellect and interests match her own. Dearest Elizabeth, she wrote, I know you will be worried–. “Er, Captain,” she amended, furious with herself for offering him the respect of a sir. Deutsch; Recent updates. Who knows what we might need to hide there.”, The captain shrugged. . She’d have to come back, although she had no idea how she’d explain away her need for a lantern and a crowbar. Where did the cave go? “Er, pleased to meet you,” Poppy said, wondering if she ought to extend her hand. “Supplies, sir?” Pinsley said with a cheeky grin. The Other Miss Bridgerton: A Bridgerton Prequel - Ebook written by Julia Quinn. Because Of Miss Bridgerton - Saraiva Everyone expects Billie Bridgerton to marry one of the Rokesby brothers. Poppy let out a shriek as he scooped her up again and tossed her onto the bed. Hopelessly on the shelf, they say.”, As Mary attempted to assure her that that was most certainly not the case, Poppy added, “I’m only going for an easy little stroll by the shore. “Just let me write the addendum,” she said, and she hastily added: Postscript: Please assure Mary that I am well. “I understand perfectly now.”, “That,” he said smoothly, “was a mistake.”, “Oh, and by the by,” he added, almost as an afterthought, “we prefer the term privateer.”. But she wasn’t going to turn back now. It was Green, who’d obviously come up the other staircase. The Other Miss Bridgerton is a Romance novel by Julia Quinn. “With Billy.”. Hard to explain why one might need a lantern while walking on a beach at half noon. “I know how it feels to be backed into a corner. 11,99 $ Livre en anglais. “Did that squall come from your mouth?” He let out a long-suffering sigh. “Two weeks,” she whispered. It’s the last time, anyway.”, The other man laughed. “It’s not likely. Poppy watched as he walked to the door. Poppy took a few baby steps in, nudging her shoes carefully across the ground, searching out rough spots with her feet since she couldn’t possibly see them with her eyes. Andrew was unquestionably in command, and there wasn’t a man aboard who would dare counter one of his orders, but then again, there wasn’t a man aboard who would want to. And besides, she talks.”, “You just said you didn’t want her on the boat!”. And after months and months of making small talk in London, it felt rather nice to clear her head with the sharp sea air. Noté /5. “You’ve been nothing but kind, Miss Bridgerton,” Mary said quickly. “And you’re starting to annoy me.”. “The other one,” he said sharply, then grabbed her left hand –the one with which she wrote, despite her governess’s best attempts to force her to switch– and pulled it against the bed rail. “Got me in the back of the head with her hands, too.”. “If I drown–”, “Then you’re trustworthy,” he finished, smiling broadly. “I would never,” Poppy said. If she got out of this alive, Poppy decided, she was going to kill every damn man on the ship. When Andrew learns that she is a Bridgerton, he knows he will likely have to wed her to avert a scandal—though Poppy has no idea that he is the son of an earl and neighbor to her aristocratic cousins in Kent. “You’re going to have to hold her,” Green said to Brown. “It’s like that for all women, I’m told,” she added, trying to get the maid’s mind off the subject at hand, namely, Poppy’s chaperonage, or lack thereof. These cookies will be stored in your browser only with your consent. Sadly, none of the fools from her London season qualify. “Oh, there you are,” the captain said. “Pinsley!” Andrew called out, tilting his head up toward the young man tending to the rigging. The Other Miss Bridgerton JULIA QUINN. She would have done so even if her parents hadn’t originally told her to wait patiently on the grass. EN SAVOIR PLUS Résumé. Just because of the challenge, of course.

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