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Violet Keating is thrilled to be
a mail-order bride—until she arrives in North Dakota and discovers she has a
runaway groom!
Feeling protective of her, confirmed bachelor Daniel Lund vows
to help this jilted beauty find another husband—until he realizes he’d like to
change his own status from “confirmed” to “eligible.” Can a man who’s given up
on love and a jilted mail-order bride find magic under the northern lights?
Here's an excerpt:
To the woman of my dreams...
I am searching for my soul mate, a woman with whom to share my life.
Though I am but twenty-three, I have ample funds to take on the support and
care of a wife. I am currently preparing my home more to the liking of the
refined woman I seek. I want someone who can serve as hostess to my parties, who
reads and likes to discuss interesting topics, and who is pleasing to the eye
(I hope it will ease your mind somewhat that I have been told on numerous
occasions that I am the proverbial tall, dark, and handsome.). I have not been
married before nor do I have any children, yet I am ready now to begin a family
of my own—of our own. I look forward to meeting you.
Nathaniel James Evans of Minot, North Dakota
(Advertisement placed in the Grooms’ Gazette on September 5, 1890)
Lawrence, Massachusetts
October 11, 1890
“LOOK—THEY’RE LOADING YOUR BAG!”
Violet
Keating watched as the sum total of her possessions was tossed into the baggage
car of the train. Having worked as a seamstress for the past three years, she’d
made the bag as pretty as she could, with a floral pattern of blues and greens
and purples that evoked optimism to her. And it seemed quite pathetic that
everything she owned fit into one lonely bag, even if that bag was a brightly
colored one.
“There could
only be two like it in the world.” She’d made one for Rachel West, too, of the
same material. She turned back to her dear friend.
They had
other friends, mostly coworkers at the now-burned-out Brown Textile Mill.
Laurel, Cora, and Darby had already left on their own frightening, exciting
adventures. She worried especially for Darby, for her groom specifically
requested no Scotswomen, and Darby’s Scottish brogue tended to escape when her
temper flared—a fairly frequent occurrence.
It had been
hard enough to say goodbye to the others, but Rachel was not only her roommate,
she had become Violet’s family. How could she possibly say farewell to her and
be alone in the world again? Who knew how long it would be before they would
see each other again. Blinking back tears, she promised, “I’ll write you often
and tell you all about my new life—and my new husband.”
“And I will
write you back.” Her dearest friend pulled her into a fierce hug. “Are you sure
about this, Violet? North Dakota is so far away—much farther than New
Hampshire.”
Violet clung
to her friend. “I’m no more sure than you are. But we both have to move on with
our lives. We already know this is the best decision.” The fire at the factory
where they’d worked had left them with very few choices, but now she was scared
to take the next step. “New Hampshire will be as foreign to you as North Dakota
is to me. And we both have wonderful men waiting for us.”
They
released each other and smiled. It was a bittersweet moment she would remember
forever.
Rachel said,
“I’m still amazed I let you talk me into it.”
“It
surprised me, as well.” A surge of excitement flowed through Violet. “In mere
days, you’ll meet your Thomas and I’ll meet my James. And our new lives will
begin.”
Rachel
shrugged. “You are such a romantic. I still would prefer a job to a marriage—but
it can’t be helped.”
“Surely you
will fall in love once you arrive in New Hampshire. And I do not believe he
will be angry with you for long simply because you are so beautiful and he
asked for a homely bride.”
“Look at my
unruly red hair, and my freckles, and my skinny frame,” Rachel’s tone teased.
“I am nothing if not homely. Thomas and I will get along swimmingly.”
“I know you
will.” Violet sighed. “I will miss you, Rachel. You are truly my sister.”
“And I will
miss you, dear friend.”
The train
whistle blew, and Violet’s heart tapped against her chest quickly.
Rachel
touched her arm. “It is time for you to take flight.”
“I think
flight is more frightening when it comes time to actually flap your wings and
leap off the branch.” She sighed. “Just think. The next time we meet—when we
exchange our first letters even—we will both be wed.” Violet smiled and held
out her left hand. “All our dreams will have come true.”
Rachel drew
in a short breath and nodded.
The train
whistle sounded again, insistently, and the conductor called out, “All aboard!”
She hugged
Rachel once again. “I really must go.”
“We will see
each other again,” Rachel assured her.
Violet
wasn’t sure it was true. Her friend was simply acting like a mama bird,
encouraging her, pushing her from the nest into the big world outside.
She wondered
if baby birds were as scared as she was at this moment, perched on the edge of
the nest, their little feet clinging to the only safety they’d ever known.
And then,
struck with anxiety, wondering if she was doing the right thing, her breathing
quickening, she forced herself to draw in a deep breath to calm herself and
climbed aboard the train, turning to wave to her friend once more before
stepping inside and finding her seat.
The car was
only two-thirds full, so the seat next to hers was empty.
Soon enough,
the train had lurched a few times and then began to pick up speed. She watched
her friend and the station until they were out of sight.
Fear nipped
at her, and she opened her beaded reticule and pulled out the letter that had
changed her life. Perhaps if she read his letter again, she could remind
herself why she was on this train and she would calm down.
She unfolded
the paper, smoothing it carefully. And read it again in full, from “Dear Miss
Keating, I was delighted to receive your correspondence. I believe in true love
and—though I have received many responses to my advertisement—I did not feel
the stirrings of it until I read your sweet letter” to the sweet ending of “So
you will become Mrs. James Evans. Yours faithfully and forever, James Evans.”
Violet
Evans—that had a nice sound to it. And Mrs. James Evans sounded even better.
The man was
twenty-three, handsome, wealthy—and thrilled to be marrying her. What more
could a woman want?
The thought
sent shivers up her spine.
By this time
next Wednesday—four long days from today—she would indeed be Mrs. James Evans. She
hoped he was as honorable of a man as his words made him sound.
Meet Heather
Heather Horrocks is the USA Today and Amazon bestselling author
of numerous books (Who-Dun-Him Inn
mysteries, Chick Flick Clique and Christmas Street romantic comedies, the
unprecedented American Mail-Order Bride
series and Women Who Knew inspirational
books). Raised overseas for her first seventeen years, she hid under the bed
with her mother during a South American coup, waterskied through an oil slick
in the Persian Gulf, partied with a Kuwaiti princess classmate, flew in and out
of the blacked-out Cairo airport mere moments before it was bombed during the
Six Day War, rode a camel (and ate a camel steak), crossed the finish line
first at Utah's Miller Motorsports Park—and walked on hot coals—without getting
burned—at a firewalk workshop! She loves anyone who can make her laugh, which
explains why she adores her witty husband, her funny friends and sisters, Anne
George mysteries, and her cute little dog Gus. She loves to cook for friends,
siblings, and especially her children and their families. She and her husband
reside in Utah.
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Q&A
E.E.: How did you come up with the idea for your book?
Heather: After I came up with my heroine’s name (Violet) and the cover artist picked the picture of a woman who could be a “Shrinking Violet” I knew she wanted very much to get married. And, since all my books are based on a situation that can be inherently funny, I thought it would be funny (well, not for her—but for us) for Violet to arrive in Minot, North Dakota, and have no one waiting for her. Especially since her future (runaway) groom painted such a wonderful picture of how he would meet her and drive her around town and then to the pastor’s home to be wed. Then I have her see a man come onto the platform and think he’s perfect! Only he’s not her groom. (Yet.) I loved seeing these two get together.
E.E.: Where do you read and how often?
Heather: An easier question would be when do I not read! I read ebooks on my Kindle and listen to Audible audiobooks while I fix dinner, drive to the office, or walk my dog around the block. I slip in reading whenever I can—and force myself to leave other people’s books and worlds to write in my own!
E.E.: What’s your favorite movie of all time?
Heather: Just one? I owned a video store during the ‘80s and watch a gazillion movies. Though I love many, many movies (Return to Me, Murphy’s Romance, Steel Magnolias, Galaxy Quest), my favorite of all romance has to be While You Were Sleeping. She’s just such a nice character, trying to do the right thing, caught in a situation where she doesn’t dare speak up because she could kill Grandma if she does. And he’s such a good guy who, on the stairs when she asks him “Is there any reason I shouldn’t marry your brother?” you can see his angst before he says, “I can’t.” And Joe Jr. is great as the obnoxious guy next door. I love books and movies with happy endings, where the good guys/gals win and the bad guys/gals lose.
E.E.: What is your hero’s “kryptonite”—What will bring him instantly to his knees?
Heather: My hero, Daniel, is a confirmed bachelor. My heroine, Violet, is his kryptonite. He is immediately über-protective of her, determined to help her find another, better husband out of the men in Minot. He never considers himself as an appropriate choice for her—but she has him from the first moment he sees her, all alone, on that train platform.
E.E.: What drew you to write in the genre(s) you do?
Heather: I write funny books because I love to laugh and to make other people laugh. I write romantic comedies because I love happily-ever-afters and putting two people together and seeing them spark off of each other. I write funny cozy mysteries because I love to kill off obnoxious people (those who “deserve” it). (So don’t tick me off! Just kidding.)
Today, Heather is graciously giving away three copies of her new release. Just leave a comment and enter the drawing.
What
do you think would be the three most difficult things about becoming a
mail-order bride?
This does sound amazing.
ReplyDeleteThree things:
- such a huge leap into the unknown
- what if the man is a brute, to say the least
- the life may be worse then what you left behind.
Great post, Heather. I look forward to reading your book. I also love to laugh and you always provide fun with a good story.
ReplyDelete1. Being away from family, 2. The fear of what's on the other end, and 3. Wondering what happens if he doesn't like what he sees or isn't there waiting.
ReplyDeleteAnd Heather, your life sounds amazing but I'm happy where I am. I have this on my list of TBR books, if only I could find the time to catch up!
ReplyDeleteI agree, Mary. The grass isn't always greener--and you wouldn't know until you got there, when it was too late. And thanks, Caroline and C_Patterson--I hope you enjoy it! Oh, and thanks, Elisabeth, for the interview. I very much appreciate it!
ReplyDeleteGreat interview and my oh my, you did live an interesting life, Heather.
ReplyDelete1. Being away from my family and run the risk of never seeing them again (transportation wasn't exactly easy back in those days)
2. Ending up with someone who would be nasty, violent
3. Not being able to adapt to a completely different way of life than the one I'm used to.
Three things:
ReplyDelete-Marrying a stranger who you know nothing about.
-Stepping out on faith that there will be someone waiting on the other end of the ride.
-Going to strange place to start a new life.
You're all mentioning the uncertainty, which would be huge. I think there would be a lot of vacillating between hope and fear!
ReplyDeleteI would think first having the guts to do it... second being in a new location without a support system... third not really knowing the one you are marrying.
ReplyDeletestranger, location, no family
ReplyDeleteRead this book. It is a 5 star rating. Loved it
ReplyDeleteThanks! I had a lot of fun writing their story, so I'm glad you're enjoying reading
ReplyDeleteIt!
1. marrying a stranger not knowing what to expect.
ReplyDelete2. will you find each other attractive, sex has to come into it some where and that is scary with a person you never met.
3. not having anyone around that you know to help you deal with what you have to by being a new bride in a strange place with a stranger.
Thanks, everyone! I'm honored to be here.
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