Shadow Bride

Shadow Bride

by Jane Peart

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Overview

For Rod it was a moment out of a thousand dreams. Yet the reality was more than he could have imagined. "Blythe!" He said her name and in his voice was all the hope he'd thought was lost. The woman he saw was even lovelier than the girl he remembered. She was still as beautiful -- tall, slender, the glorious auburn hair, the soft, vulnerable mouth and peachbloom skin -- as when he had first met her at Montclair. At sixteen, Blythe had been shy, eager to be accepted and loved, now she was poised, fashionably dressed, self-confident. But in those same velvety brown eyes Rod saw what he was searching for -- that she still loved him. Would it be possible to bridge all the silent years that had separated them? Or had they changed too much? Had too much happened to make them different from the people they had been when they had fallen in love? Was it too late? Shadow Bride continues the story of the gallant bride of Malcolm Montrose, Blythe Dorman, who struggled so unselfishly to save a marriage that should never have been, that ended tragically before her son's birth. After heartbreak, despair, and sorrow, Blythe gathers up the fragments of her life and builds a new one for them both in England. Before she can find lasting happiness, Blythe must come to terms with her past, confront her heart's truth, and search for her own heritage. To find her real identity and true love, she has to meet these challenges and choices as the woman she has become, not as the girl she once was.

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9780310833680
Publisher: Zondervan
Publication date: 08/30/2009
Series: Brides of Montclair , #7
Sold by: HarperCollins Publishing
Format: NOOK Book
Pages: 228
Sales rank: 312,668
File size: 841 KB
Age Range: 18 Years

About the Author

Jane Peart was a best-selling novelist in both the secular and Christian markets. Her beloved Brides of Montclair Series is one of the longest continuous series on the market. She also published the American Quilts Series, and the Orphan Train Trilogy.

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Shadow Bride


Chapter One

Cameron Hall

Fall 1875 Mayfield, Virginia

Kate Cameron stood at the drawing room window of Cameron Hall, watching her son, Rod, take his chestnut gelding over the hedge at the end of the meadow, the horse's flowing mane and the rider's windblown hair almost the same russet gold.

On this early October afternoon, Indian summer lingered in the Virginia countryside although tinges of scarlet edged the leaves of the elms on the avenue of trees lining the drive up to the house.

As horse and rider cantered toward the stables and disappeared from sight, Kate turned away and walked back into the room with the slight stiffness of arthritis that sometimes plagued her at the onset of cool weather.

Even at sixty, Kate retained much of her youthful beauty, still slim and elegant, with only a few faint lines marking the passage of time, trials and tragedy endured showing in her face.

Seating herself in one of the wing chairs beside the fireplace, she looked appreciatively around the gracious high-ceilinged room. Kate had always loved this room from the first time she saw it when she came here as a bride from Savannah forty years before. Cameron Hall, built by her husband's Scottish ancestors who settled on a King's Grant a century before, was one of the most magnificent of the James River plantations.

Only recently, at Rod's insistence, it had been refurbished. New draperies hung at the arched Palladian windows, its worn upholstery replaced, the carpets restored, everything brought back to its pre-war grandeur.

Under Rod's skillful management, the fortune they, along with most Southerners of their class, had lost with the Confederate defeat was slowly being rebuilt; and the Cameron Hall stables were becoming known as one of the finest Thoroughbred farms among horse-breeding circles.

Kate's heart filled with pride when she thought of how Rod had overcome so much to bring about the present success of the stables and farm. The place had been in disastrous condition when he returned after having been a Yankee prisoner of war. He had also had to face personal heartbreak, the death of his twin brother, Stewart, and the disappearance of the woman he loved-Blythe Montrose.

Kate sighed as her eyes rested upon the family portrait hanging over the mantle, painted when her red-haired twin boys were about eight and her daughter, Garnet, a pixyish three. How young even she and Doug looked then! How happy they had been in that sheltered, idyllic world before the war.

Her thoughts of the past were suddenly interrupted by the sound of the front door's slam and booted footsteps approaching along the polished hall floor. Kate turned her head in anticipation toward the drawing room door that a minute later opened, and a tall man in a tweed riding jacket stepped into the room.

At thirty-eight, Rod was splendid looking, very much like his father, Douglas Cameron, Kate mused, broad-shouldered, long-limbed, athletically built. As he had matured, he had grown even more handsome. His strong, well-molded features gave definition and character to his face. Kate liked the mustache he'd worn since the Army too; it gave him a certain dashing air to his almost too serious expression.

However, it was not her son's physical appearance that concerned Kate but his bachelor status.

"Good afternoon, Mother."

"Did you have a good ride?"

"Never better. My new hunter is coming along well. He'll be more than ready at the opening of the fox hunting season," he replied, running his hand carelessly through his hair.

"Isn't it a bit cold in here for you, Mother? There's quite a chill in the air these days."

Walking over to the fireplace, Rod took a log from the basket beside the hearth and tossed it into the fire.

"Is that better?" Rod asked after he had the fire going. "Are you feeling all right? You looked a bit pensive when I came in." Rod gave her a searching look. "Don't tell me you're still missing the young ladies, are you?"

Knowing he was referring to their former boarding pupils in the school she and Garnet and Dove had started to help their depleted financial situation after the war, Kate laughed.

"Who would have thought I'd miss all those harum-scarm girls with their giggles and shrieks? But I have to admit I do miss them once in a while." Kate shook her head. "After Garnet remarried, Dove and I couldn't possibly have continued doing it. No, that's a closed chapter, and I find plenty to keep me busy and happy, doing things I didn't have time for when we were runing the Academy. Such as visiting and seeing old friends. In fact,"-here she hesitated before continuing casually, "I've invited Elyse and Fenelle Maynard for tea. Perhaps after you've bathed and changed, you'd like to join us?"

An amused smile tugged at the corner of Rod's mouth, and he lifted an eyebrow. "Must I? Won't it be all tea, tiny cakes, and ladies' talk?" he teased, his eyes twinkling with the old boyish mischief.

Kate touched the cameo at her lace collar, replying nonchalantly, "Oh no, I don't think so, dear. Fenelle is quite charming and clever, and I'm sure they would both be disappointed not to see you while they're here. They've just come back from Richmond, you know, on a visit to Francis, who is in law practice there now. You could just pop in and say hello, couldn't you?"

"Oh, Mother, you are transparent!" Rod shook his head, chuckling.

"Perhaps only because I've hit a nerve?" She hesitated before adding earnestly, "Dearest boy, I am just thinking of your happiness. You rarely go out socially any more, turn down more invitations than most people receive! How do you expect to meet anyone ... especially any eligible young ladies ... if you don't socialize?"

Rod shrugged. Propping his arm against the mantel shelf, he stared down into the fire.

"Perhaps I'm not interested in socializing or meeting anyone ... especially not any eligible-and by that, I take it you mean marriageable-young ladies!" There was an edge of sarcasm in his reply.

"Oh, darling, I don't mean to push. It's only that-well, Rod, isn't it time you thought seriously about marrying? With you the Camerons come to an end, you know." She made a sweeping gesture. "And all this, all that has been built here, has been standing for generations-this beautiful house, the land, the stables, the Thoroughbreds-who will it go to when we're gone? Will it be lost? Just as Montclair was lost and the Montrose dynasty ended-"

The mention of that name brought a stillness into the room. When at last Rod broke the silence, his voice sounded choked.

"I had hoped-well, Mother, you know what I hoped-" he broke off.

(Continues...)



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dlbm55 More than 1 year ago
I started reading this series of books sometime ago. Now Miss Pert has added a few more. I like all theses books. Good story line and follows through to modern times with one family. Just good reading!
littlewomen More than 1 year ago
Iy would like to read any books by this author .She really keeps you on
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I was taken with this one, as I am reading my way thru this series. This is one that keeps your attention! It takes many turns along the path of love. I love the ending! Don't want to ruin the experience for any who will buy, so I will refrain from giving away more. But if you have begun to read these books.. then I highly recommend this one. Moving on to the next one now!