The Rake

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A man's past doesn't have to map his fate, especially when a woman holds the key to his destiny in this timeless novel by New York Times bestselling author and legend in historical romance Mary Jo Putney.  .  .

Disinherited and disgraced, Reginald Davenport's prospects cried for a dire end. But fate has given him one last chance at redemption—by taking his rightful place as the heir of Strickland, his lost ancestral estate. Davenport knows his way around women, yet nothing prepares him for his shocking encounter with Lady Alys Weston.

Masquerading as a man in order to obtain a position as estate manager of Strickland, Alys fled a world filled with mistrust and betrayal. She was finished with men—until Strickland's restored owner awakens a passion she thought she would never feel. A passion that will doom or save them both.  .  .if only they can overcome their pasts.  .  .

"An enduring classic.  .  .a towering landmark in romantic fiction that is quite simply the very best of the best." —Romantic Times

"No one writes historical romance better."
—Cathy Maxwell

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9781520075723
Publisher: Dreamscape Media
Publication date: 06/13/2017
Series: Traditional Regency Series , #3
Edition description: Unabridged
Product dimensions: 6.04(w) x 5.04(h) x 1.13(d)
Age Range: 18 Years

About the Author

Mary Jo Putney graduated from Syracuse University with degrees in eighteenth-century literature and industrial design. A New York Times bestselling author, she has won numerous awards for her writing, including two Romance Writers of America RITA Awards, four consecutive Golden Leaf awards for Best Historical Romance, and the Romantic Times Career Achievement Award for Historical Romance. She was the keynote speaker at the 2000 National Romance Writers of America Conference. Ms. Putney lives in Baltimore, Maryland. Visit her Web site at

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The Rake

By Mary J. Putney


Copyright © 2012 Mary Jo Putney, Inc.
All rights reserved.
ISBN: 978-1-4201-2794-2


When two gentlemen are closely related by blood, they do not usually address each other with formality. In this case, however, the gentlemen in question were first cousins once removed, the younger had come from nowhere to inherit a title and fortune that the older had assumed would be his, and their relationship had been formally announced moments after they had come within a sword slice of killing one another.

Hence, it was not surprising that relations between the two were somewhat strained. Which is why Reginald Davenport, notorious rake, gambler, and womanizer, known in some circles as "the Despair of the Davenports," greeted his noble cousin with a terse, "Good day, Wargrave."

The Earl of Wargrave rose to his feet behind the massive walnut desk and offered his hand. "Good day. I'm glad you were able to come by."

After a brief, hard handshake, Reggie took the indicated chair and stretched out his long legs. "I make it a point to obey summons from the head of the family," he drawled. "Particularly when that person pays my allowance."

Wargrave's mouth tightened slightly as he sat again, a fact that pleased Reggie. Among the earl's many irritating virtues was his calm, good nature. Equally irritating was his politeness. Rather than issue a summons, the earl left the time and place of meeting to his cousin, implying a willingness to transact family business in a tavern if that was the older man's choice.

While giving Wargrave credit for that willingness, Reggie had no objection to calling at the family mansion in Half Moon Street to see what changes had been wrought. He had to admit, rather reluctantly, that the changes were all for the better. In his uncle's day, this study had been a dark, poky room designed to intimidate callers. Now it was bright, airy, and quietly masculine, with leather chairs and an air of settled comfort. The new owners had good taste.

Since he could find nothing to criticize in his surroundings, Reggie turned his observant gaze to his host. Whenever they chanced to meet, he looked hopefully for signs that the new earl was running to fat, turned snobbish, decked out in green stripes and gold watch fobs, or showing other signs of decadence, arrogance, or vulgarity. Alas, he was always disappointed. Richard Davenport continued to be well dressed in a discreet and gentlemanly way, he retained his trim soldier's figure, and he treated everyone he met, from prince to scullery maid, with the same well-bred courtesy.

Nor did he have a decent temper. Reggie had tried his best, but he was seldom able to provoke his cousin into anything more than infinitesimal signs of irritation. Sometimes it was hard to believe the blasted fellow was really a Davenport. Reggie himself was the epitome of the breed, very tall, very dark, with cool blue eyes and a long face that seemed more designed for sneers than smiles.

In contrast, his cousin was of only average height with medium brown hair, hazel eyes, and an open, pleasant countenance. However, the young earl was the best swordsman Reggie had ever seen, and Reggie had never liked him better than on the occasion when Wargrave had lost his temper and demonstrated that fact.

The earl interrupted Reggie's musings, saying, "Your allowance was one of the reasons I wanted to talk to you."

So he was going to cut his scapegrace cousin off with a shilling. Well, it was not unexpected. Reggie wondered what kind of position he might find to support himself if gambling proved too unreliable a source of income. Many shirttail relations of the nobility held government posts such as Warden of the Port of Rye or Postmaster of Newcastle, but nobody in his right mind would give such a post to Reggie Davenport. Even government officials had some standards.

Perhaps he could open a shooting gallery like Manton's. Or, he thought with an inward smile, he could start charging women for his services, rather than giving them away for free. Coolly he said, "And the other reason?"

"Caroline and I are expecting a child in November."

"Congratulations." Reggie kept his face carefully expressionless. It was typical of Wargrave to personally transmit the news rather than let his heir find out through casual gossip. Well, it hardly came as a shock; to heir was human. Though Reggie was technically heir presumptive to the earldom, he'd always known that a healthy, happily married man eight years his junior would likely be starting a family. Politely he added, "I trust that Lady Wargrave is well?"

Wargrave's face lit up with a smile that his cousin uncharitably described as fatuous. "She feels wonderful and is playing the piano so much that the child will probably be born with a music score in its hand." His expression sobered. "However, that news is not the main reason I asked you to call on me."

"Ah, yes, you were about to cut off my allowance before we got sidetracked on the subject of your progeny," Reggie said, his voice even more drawling than before. He'd be damned if he'd grovel for money to the head of the family.

"Ending your quarterly allowance is only part of what I had in mind." Wargrave opened a drawer and removed a sheaf of papers. "I decided it was time to make different provisions for you. As an interim measure, I had continued the allowance granted by the old earl, but it strikes me as ..." he hesitated, searching for the right word, "as inappropriate that one adult male should be dependent on the goodwill of another."

"It's not that uncommon in our world," Reggie said with elaborate unconcern. He had been surprised when Wargrave had continued the allowance after the two men had so nearly killed each other, but the earl must have felt he had a responsibility to support his heir. The prospect of a child diminished that obligation.

"I wasn't raised in the tight little world of the ton, and I daresay I shall never understand all the underlying assumptions. In the unelevated circles in which I was raised, most men prefer to have something that is truly their own." The earl tapped the legal papers. "Which is why I am going to sign over to you the most prosperous of the unentailed Wargrave properties. I've cleared the mortgage, so the property should produce about twice the allowance you've been receiving."

Reggie straightened in his chair, as startled as if the earl had hit him with the brass candlestick. Having his allowance cut off would have been no surprise. This was.

Wargrave continued, "The estate's prosperity is due largely to the steward, a man called Weston, who has been there for several years. I've never met him — the one time I visited, he had been called away by illness in the family — but he's done an excellent job. His records were impeccable, and he has increased the productivity enormously. Since Weston is honest and competent, you can live in London off the rents if you don't want to get involved with the management yourself." His expression hardened. "Or you can sell the property, or gamble it away. Whatever you decide, this is all you will ever get from the Wargrave estate. If you have serious debts, I'll help you settle them so you can start with a clean slate, but after this, you are entirely on your own. Is that clear?"

"Perfectly clear. You have such a gift for expression, Wargrave." Reggie's insolence was instinctive, an attempt to disguise his confusion. "As it happens, Lady Luck has been smiling recently, so your assistance will not be required." Struggling to regain his balance, he asked, "Which estate are you giving me?"

"Strickland, in Dorset."

Bloody hell, Strickland! Since Wargrave owned only two or three unentailed estates, the news was not quite a surprise, but Reggie still felt as if he had been kicked in the stomach. "Why that particular property?"

"Several reasons. First, because it would support you most comfortably. Second, I understand that you lived there as a boy, and I thought you might be attached to the place." Wargrave bridged a quill pen between his fingers, a frown on his face. "Judging by your expression, perhaps I was wrong."

Reggie's face tightened. One of the many ways in which he failed to fit the ideal of a gentleman was in his too-visible emotions. A true gentleman would never show chagrin, or anger, or even amusement, as Reggie was all too prone to do when he wasn't concentrating. He was not incapable of maintaining a properly impassive face, but too often his countenance mirrored his every feeling. As it did now, when he would rather have concealed the complex emotions that Strickland raised in him.

"There is another, far more compelling reason why I chose Strickland," Wargrave continued. "It should have been yours in the first place."

Reggie took a deep breath. Too many surprises were being dropped on him, and he didn't like it one damned bit. "Why do you say it should have been mine?"

"The house and majority of the land were owned by your mother's family, not the Davenports. As your mother's sole heir, legally you already own the bulk of Strickland."

"What the devil!"

"According to the family solicitor, your parents met when your maternal grandfather offered to buy a small property adjacent to Strickland," Wargrave explained. "Your father went to Dorset to discuss the matter on his brother's behalf, met your mother, and ended up staying. The Davenport land was added to Strickland, and your parents lived there and managed it as one estate. According to the marriage settlements, Strickland was to go to your mother's heirs."

Reggie swore viciously under his breath. So the old earl had deliberately and illegally withheld Strickland from his nephew — one more tactic in their long-running war.

"I had no idea, or you can be sure I would never have let the old devil get away with it," Reggie said with barely controlled fury. During all the years his uncle had condescended to give him an allowance, that money and more should have been his by right. If the old earl had been present and alive, Reggie might have done murder. A great pity that his damned uncle was now beyond justice.

"Perhaps the old earl never separated Strickland from the rest of the properties because he assumed the title and entire estate would come to you eventually," Wargrave said in a neutral voice. "After all, you were his heir for many years."

Reggie said icily, "Your generous interpretation stems from the fact that you didn't know him. I assure you that he withheld Strickland from the basest of motives. The income would have made me independent of him, and he would have hated that."

For the same reason, perhaps, the old earl had resented his younger brother, who had married a modest heiress and found happiness living with her in Dorset. That would go some way toward explaining the old man's later treatment of his orphaned nephew. It must have been a kind of revenge on his dead brother, who had managed to escape the Wargrave net.

Tactfully Wargrave busied himself with sharpening a quill and checking the ink in the standish. "The more I hear of the old earl, the more I can understand why my father refused to live in the same country with him."

"Leaving England was the most intelligent thing Julius ever did," Reggie agreed. Though he didn't voice the thought aloud, more than once he had wondered if he should have done the same. Perhaps it would have been wiser to escape his uncle's iron hand rather than to stay and fight the old man's tyranny with inadequate weapons. Well, the earl had won the game by dying, and Reggie had no desire to bare any more of his feelings before the young man who had come on the scene only after the final curtain had come down.

Wargrave looked up from his desk. "Would you prefer a different estate? Strickland is the best available property, but other arrangements could be made."

"No need. Strickland will do well enough," Reggie said brusquely.

Apparently Wargrave did not expect courtesy from his cousin. He scribbled his name several times, sprinkled sand on the wet ink, then pushed the documents across the desk. "Just sign these, and Strickland is yours."

Even furious, Reggie took the time to scan the papers, but all was in order. He scrawled his name across the deeds. As he signed the last one, the sound of a light footstep caused him to look up. A small, delicately blond young woman entered the study. Caroline, Lady Wargrave, had a dreamy face and an extraordinary talent for musical composition.

Both men rose as she entered, and the earl and countess exchanged a glance that gave Reggie a pang of sharp longing. He envied his cousin's inheritance of the wealth and power of Wargrave, and even more he envied the warmth that hummed between the earl and his wife. No women had ever looked at the Despair of the Davenports like that, nor ever would.

After that brief, silent interchange with her husband, Lady Wargrave turned and offered Reggie her hand.

The last time they had met, Reggie had been very drunk and behaved very badly, and Wargrave had damned near killed him for it. In spite of his lurid reputation, terrifying shy virgins was not something Reggie made a practice of, and he felt some awkwardness as he bowed over the countess's hand. Mustering his best charm, he straightened and said, "My felicitations on your happy news, Lady Wargrave."

"Thank you. We are very pleased." She smiled with quiet confidence. Marriage clearly suited her very well. "I never properly thanked you for the wedding gift you sent. Where on earth did you find one of Handel's original music scores? Every time I look at it, I feel awe that he actually drew those notes and wrote those words."

Reggie smiled for the first time in this unsettling visit. The young countess had written him a formal thank-you for the wedding gift, so her desire to greet him in person must mean she had forgiven his boorish behavior. Perhaps that was one less sin that he would fry for. "I came across the score years ago in a bookshop. I knew that someday I would know who it was for."

"You could have chosen nothing that would please me more." She started to turn away. "I'm sorry to have interrupted. I will leave you to your business."

"I'm about to depart," Reggie said. "Unless you had something else you wished to discuss, Wargrave?"

The earl shook his head. "No, there was nothing more." Reggie hesitated, knowing he should thank his cousin. Not all men in the earl's position would have the honesty to compensate for the sins of their predecessors. But Reggie was still far too angry about his uncle's duplicity to be gracious. He gave an abrupt nod of farewell and left, barely aware of the butler, who ushered him from the house.

Outside, Reggie tossed a coin to the footman who had been walking his horses, and vaulted into his curricle. But after settling in the seat, he simply held the reins in his strong hands as the horses tossed their heads, impatient to be off.

Strickland. Bloody, bloody hell. He now owned the place that had been the site of his greatest happiness and most profound grief, and he had no idea whether he felt pleasure or dismay.

His lips tightened, and he snapped the reins over the horses, turning the carriage neatly in the street. He needed a drink.

Better yet, he needed a dozen.

Caroline Davenport drew aside the curtain and watched her husband's cousin depart, noting the tension in the whipcord lean figure as he drove away. Dropping the curtain, she asked, "How did he react to the news?"

"Fortunately I didn't expect gratitude, because I received none. Cousin Reggie is not a man who likes surprises. If I had simply cut off his allowance, it would have been easier for him to accept." Richard limped to the window and put an arm around his wife's waist. "He was also understandably furious to learn that my late, unlamented grandfather had illegally deprived him of his own estate."

Settling herself against her husband, Caroline said, "Do you think that becoming a man of property will make a difference to him?"

Richard shrugged. "I doubt it. My grandfather must bear much of the blame for ruining him. Reggie once told me that he had wanted to go into the army, but the earl would not allow it. Instead my cousin was kept on a short leash, his debts paid but his allowance insufficient to give him any real freedom."

"What a horrid old man your grandfather was."

"True. But Reggie must take some of the blame himself. He's highly intelligent and almost uncannily perceptive about people. Becoming a rake and a drunkard were not his only choices."

Caroline heard the regret in her husband's voice. He took his responsibilities very seriously, and the part of him that had made an exceptional army officer grieved at the waste of Reginald Davenport's potential. More than that, Reggie was the nearest relation on the Davenport side of the family, and Richard would have liked to be on friendly terms with him. But that was an ambition unlikely to be fulfilled. "Do you think he is too old to change his way of life?"


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The Rake 4.2 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 60 reviews.
Guest More than 1 year ago
Arrogant, cool, but utterly human, Mary Jo Puntney's rake steals your heart right off the start. He's the kind of character you want to rip off the pages and keep for your own. As I gobbled this page-turning novel I couldn't help connect with, and feel for, the characters. Especially Reggie the Rake, whose real, not I'm-superman-but-forgot-how-to-love problem, touched my soul. Way to go Ms. Puntney for tackling the unthinkable in a romance novel! All in all- witty, gripping, smooth, with a special friendship between a man and a woman that restores one's trust in humanity (and in romance authors). (I only wish Lady Alys kept her poise to the very end instead of breaking down with her inferiority complex in front of the hero- have some self-respect, girl!) Otherwise, a masterpiece! I wish Ms Putney is sitting at her computer on her next book. I can't wait for another strong hero like Reginald Davenport.
TSteiner More than 1 year ago
Refreshingly different historical romance. Note: Re release of 1989's The Rake and the Reformer. An unconventional partnership turns to love. Two very unlikely people are about to meet. Country life in Dorset is going to get very interesting. How can an alcoholic and a female estate manager find their happily ever after? It will not be an easy road. Especially when there are three wards, an evil advisory and a secret past that will get in the way. Reginald lost his whole family and was taken in by his uncle at a very young age. He went from a beautiful loving child to a sad lonely boy and then eventually became bitter angry adult. He was never good enough for his uncle and could do nothing right, so he didn’t. The only thing he ever excelled at was drinking and womanizing. He was raised to eventually take on the role as Earl of Wargrave, but even that was taken from him, when a lost relative was located. Now he survives on the goodwill of the new Earl, his younger cousin Richard. Richard is about to change Reggie’s life forever. He is taking away his allowance and giving him some responsibility. He is going to sign over the Strickland estate in Dorset to Reggie. The last place he ever expected to return. For four years Alys has been the estate manager of Strickland. The original owner never checked on the property, just collected the monies earned. The earl never knew he hired a woman. Richard Davenport, the new earl, has only inspected the property once. Since Alys has plenty of notice, she was able to avoid meeting him, hence keeping her secret a little longer. Now she really has a problem. The Earl of Wargrave has signed over ownership to his cousin. A cousin Alys has heard many rumors about and they have not been very good. What will she do? How can she convince the new owner to allow her to keep her position? She needs this employment, because she also has guardianship of three young wards. Alys has a past that she must keep hidden and Reggie won’t have a future unless he can straighten out his life. These two have a very long hard road ahead of them and there are many obstacles that they have to hurdle. But if they can open their hearts and heal their past hurts, maybe they can each find happiness. I will admit that I have not read many historical romances. I have many under my belt, but I missed the historical craze years ago, but it is one of many genres I currently enjoy. Even though I don’t have the background of reading dozens upon dozens of historical romances I can say this about The Rake, I have never read a novel like this one before. The hero is an in-your-face but in denial alcoholic and the heroine is a strong willed woman, working in a man’s field when that was rarely if ever done in this time period. All I can say is WOW! What a great story! The Rake was involved, emotion filled and well written. This might be a romance novel, but the sex is behind closed doors and it happens very late in the story. I did miss it, but Ms. Putney more than made up for it in plot. You get so involved with the novel that you don’t even realize what you are missing. The Rake is an exceptional story that I would highly recommend. The story was amazingly developed, the characters where complex and engaging and the book as a whole, kept me riveted and glued to my seat. This book is a keeper in my mind and I will be looking for more novels written by Ms. Putney. She has another devoted fan.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
The storyline seemed promising, but no matter what happened I could not get into the story. The characters were unique but I never connected with them like I've done with characters in other stories. I found myself only mildly interested in reading this book, but only so I could know that I gave it a fair shot and finished it. Maybe this book just wasn't for me...but I'll be sticking with Tessa Dare for romance from now on.
katmorsmom More than 1 year ago
Aspiring romance writers should read this book. Yes it follows a formula, but it does so beautifully by making the characters so very human. It's almost an homage to romance novels. I'm not sure the plot details are completely believable, but since I don't know anyone who lived in the time period, who's to say whether there might not have been one or two women estate managers (stewards) at some point in the early 19th century. Imagination is a wonderful thing! I know alcoholism has existed forever though and this subject is handled so sensitively and with so much care and thought. Ultimately it doesn't matter how "believable" the plot is because the characters are so strong, all of them, every single one. They wake up every morning and try to overcome their flaws every day, just like the rest of us. You'll fall a little bit in love with all of them yourself. ENJOY
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
This book was SUPERB!!!!! I could go on and on but this book speaks for itself. You will be enthralled with this novel. It's a must have and definitely a book to be read more than once. BRAVA AGAIN MS. PUTNEY!!!!!!! (FRG)
MBV More than 1 year ago
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
One of the best Regency books I've ever read.
Guest More than 1 year ago
I thought this book good, as I love books in the time period it was written in. I liked the charachters..the noble woman and the awful excuse for a man..who changes for love. anyway..its one of the better romances and worth reading!
Marcie77 More than 1 year ago
The Rake by Mary Jo Putney is a charming novel about two characters who both try to throw convention to the wind and live life on their own terms. Reginald Davenport is a rake. It's true. It even says so in the title. He was adopted by his uncle after the tragic loss of his parents. His uncle is not a kind man. To get back at his uncle, who would do anything to avoid embarrassment, Reginald acts out. He's a womanizer and a card shark. Alys Weston has a more mysterious past. However it's not the past that's interesting it's her present. Alys is the steward of Strickland, the estate that Reginald recently inherited. Reginald arrives at Strickland to find out his steward is a woman. He is shockingly not at all disturbed by this fact. Actually not many characters in this novel are shocked by it. Alys is a smart, clever, hard working woman but because of the conventions that woman were bound to in this time period, I was a little disappointed that Alys didn't meet with more opposition. Despite my qualms, The Rake is an engaging story. Reginald is a flawed character that struggles with drinking. He also wants to prove himself a better man than most people perceive him to be. Alys is strong willed and always on the defensive. It's like she always is trying to prove to everyone that she is capable. She's also the adoptive parent to three children. She has a lot on her plate. Alys and Reginald work well together. They have a lot more in common that either of them think. Both of them are trying to prove they are more than meets the eye. This book is full of mystery, danger, and yes, romance. It's a fun read that you should definitely check out.
Dana Dahlbo 6 months ago
Loved these characters
mt256 on LibraryThing More than 1 year ago
The Rake by Mary Jo Putney is a charming novel about two characters who both try to throw convention to the wind and live life on their own terms. Reginald Davenport is a rake. It's true. It even says so in the title. He was adopted by his uncle after the tragic loss of his parents. His uncle is not a kind man. To get back at his uncle, who would do anything to avoid embarrassment, Reginald acts out. He's a womanizer and a card shark. Alys Weston has a more mysterious past. However it's not the past that's interesting it's her present. Alys is the steward of Strickland, the estate that Reginald recently inherited. Reginald arrives at Strickland to find out his steward is a woman. He is shockingly not at all disturbed by this fact. Actually not many characters in this novel are shocked by it. Alys is a smart, clever, hard working woman but because of the conventions that woman were bound to in this time period, I was a little disappointed that Alys didn't meet with more opposition. Despite my qualms, The Rake is an engaging story. Reginald is a flawed character that struggles with drinking. He also wants to prove himself a better man than most people perceive him to be. Alys is strong willed and always on the defensive. It's like she always is trying to prove to everyone that she is capable. She's also the adoptive parent to three children. She has a lot on her plate. Alys and Reginald work well together. They have a lot more in common that either of them think. Both of them are trying to prove they are more than meets the eye. This book is full of mystery, danger, and yes, romance. It's a fun read that you should definitely check out.
rainrunner on LibraryThing More than 1 year ago
I can't believe I actually finished this one. So, one of the main characters is an alcoholic but he gets better through prayer and the book is dedicated to someone who is a "friend of Bill W.". The book has several references to AA type of recovery although AA is not mentioned. I don't know, I just didn't enjoy this book and found myself flipping through pages at the end just to prove I could finish it.
lina_em on LibraryThing More than 1 year ago
Reggie Davenport is this gambling drunk who is given land from his cousin, the earl, to maintain. While there he finds that the caretaker is actually a female. It's unconventional but the plotline is deepened by the alcoholism that you see the hero must overcome. Putney has always written well versed novels. This was one of them.
CathyLeming on LibraryThing More than 1 year ago
Intriguing and truly unique story in a saturated genre. I loved Reggie. Normally I like MJP's level-headed and reasonable women, but I couldn't help wishing Reggie had a more passionte (emotionally speaking) heroine.
Romance_ReaderHF More than 1 year ago
I love Mary Jo Putney, and this was one of her best books! The plot was absorbing, and the hero and heroine well matched. I read it a while ago and I keep thinking about it; I'll probably read it again.
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Tracy_St_Davids More than 1 year ago
In a world of wonderful Mary Jo Putney books, this is my favorite. Reggie is the original bad boy who is a good man, with many demons to conquer. Alyse is a wonderful heroine, and the plot is interesting, with a few twists and turns. Not always pretty, but worth every minute. Enjoy!
sammy63 More than 1 year ago
Mary Jo Putney is a favorite of mine, and I read most of her books. This one was very good (not quite as good as "The Bargain"), but close. Deals with real life issues as well as a nice romance. I recommend it.
RtBBlog More than 1 year ago
Reviewed by Sarah L. Book provided by the publisher for review Review originally posted at Romancing the Book The Rake was previously released back in 1989 as The Rake and the Reformer. A note by the author at the end states that the hero, Reggie Davenport was a minor character in a book called The Diabolical Baron, even though The Rake is not listed as being part of a series. From what I can tell by a quick web search, it looks like perhaps this first book is out of print. While I wasn’t completely lost by not having read The Diabolical Baron, references and comments made throughout the entire story led me to believe I was only getting a small glimpse into Reggie’s past. In fact, Reggie was thought of in very unflattering terms which played a huge role in the plot of this novel but aside from the alcoholism, the reader does not witness much of this alleged behavior in this particular story. Having been left with the feeling that I was missing something, it took me a while to actually get into the story and feel any sort of connection with the characters. However, this all changed once I reached the second half of the book, the plot and romance finally started to heat up and I eagerly turned every page from that point on. It was with vivid clarity that we watched Reggie overcome his demons and learn of incidents long forgotten that all came crashing back to him. I cheered when he took those crucial steps to get his life on track and then sighed when all the hard work crumbled down around him. Lady Alys could definitely be called character all unto herself. She was a strong, independent woman who was battling her own insecurities. Having run away from a marriage she did not want and a father who was trying to force her to his will, she goes into hiding working a few positions until she lands the job of steward for Strickland, which a few years later during this story that Reggie inherits. Imagine his surprise learning that the successful steward of his estate is none other than a woman, a very tall, intelligent, beautiful woman who doesn’t know her own appeal. Overall, once I got beyond the first half and was able to really get involved, I greatly enjoyed this reissue of Ms. Putney’s. Actually, I will have to see if I can get a hold of a copy of the The Diabolical Baron. I’m really curious to see how much of a villain Reggie really was.
northamericanwordcat More than 1 year ago
Simply Excellent!  This love story is extremely moving as it shows how drinking and the ideas of a woman's honor aren't just a part of time period's culture but part of the human experience. This book is most notable for its portrayal of the hero's struggle with alcoholism but the heroine has her own wonderful journey.  The romance is not a steamy one but it is compelling.  The history is richly rendered and the secondary characters are all carefully drawn.  This is not a book I reread often because of the emotional toil it takes but whenever I do reread it, I am always impressed and feel like I have read deep and well. 
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
This book is great not only for the romance but for the genuine main characters that make it come to life?
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Bukgoddess More than 1 year ago
Reginald Davenport had a reputation. Whether deservedly or not, among those of the Ton, Reggie, (with his penchant for drinking, gambling and wastrel ways along with being a notorious rake), earned the name, usually voiced behind his back, as the “Despair of the Davenports”. However, Reggie was unconcerned with the opinions of the Ton, for as nephew to the Earl of Wargrave, Reggie led himself to believe he would become heir apparent to a title and fortune upon the passing of his uncle. In an act, which gave truth to the low regard Reggie’s uncle actually had for him, per decree upon the Earl’s passing, the title and vast fortune and estates it amassed, fell to a younger first cousin once removed. A summons to the family home made by the new Earl was something Reggie could not ignore for a sad, as it was the young Earl now controlled his allowance. Richard Davenport, uncomfortable with the state of affairs concerning his older cousin, because of the actions of the old Earl, he was wont to make amends in anyway possible. Richard determined the best way to do this was present Reggie with one of the most prosperous properties of the Earl’s estate free and clear the proceeds of which would more than double his old allowance. The estate of Strickland was under the stewardship of a man named Weston who Richard had never met but was confident should Reggie choose to venture to exercise his right, as owner would continue to retain Weston in his employ if only by the results of his success as steward alone. Reggie grasped the opportunity with both hands, as Strickland was his family estate, which fell to his uncle upon the death of father, and as such, the only place Reggie considered home regardless of the bad memories it held for him. Reggie soon discovers Weston is invaluable not only as steward of his property, but to him as well, for Weston came shrouded in secrets as well. A poignantly penned tale that brings to life the demons of a troubled soul and the strength love contains to overcome them.