"rousing Regency romance"
In 1816, notorious highwayman "Le Corbeau" stops the coach
of depraved Lord Crofton as the aristocrat journeys to his
recently won (in cards) Stokely Manor accompanied by
Cressida Mandeville. Le Corbeau demands a kiss from
Cressida, but when their lips lock he realizes she is an
innocent. Unable to leave her at the mercy of a nasty
decadent like Crofton, Le Corbeau abducts Cressida and
takes her to his estate. Le Corbeau turns out to be Tristan Tregallows, the Duke of
ST. RAVEN. Though he risks his scheme to free the real Le
Corbeau from incarceration, Tris learns the truth why
Cressida accompanied Crofton. He honorably agrees to help
her retrieve an Indian statue containing jewels from her
family's former estate Stokely Manor. However, to do so
they must attend a debauched masquerade in hell hosted by
the devilish Crofton. Regency romance readers will relish the rousing ST. RAVEN
though the three prime characters are very typical of the
sub-genre. Crofton is so over the edge as a lecher, he is
stand up comic hosting an orgy, but the lead couple more
than make up for the villain's shortcomings. Tris is
typical of the sub-genre as he safeguards a female stranger
who he quickly admires and then loves. Cressida is also
typical as the feisty independent willing to venture into
hell for her heavenly cause. Any author who can weave a
reference to noted medieval writer John Mandeville into her
plot has to be good, but Jo Beverly is even better as she
provides the audience with this pleasurable somewhat
fervent historical romance. Harriet Klausner
Reviewed by Harriet Klausner
Posted January 26, 2003
SummaryNothing could be worse than the day Cressida's father
recklessly gambled away the family estate to a vile rake
called Lord Crofton. Until Lord Crofton came to her with an
utterly scandalous, entirely wicked proposal...
One kiss was all Tristan asked for. Not an uncommon request
from a highwayman, but still, this woman, this Cressida, had
the nerve to refuse the Duke of St. Raven. In fact, she
seemed not frightened, but furious, yet there was something
about her that told him she wanted much more than a kiss...
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