Not as good as St. Petersburg Lady but light and enjoyable neverthe less
Chapter OneThe Convent of the Blessed Sacrament, Spain 1812The young French lieutenant, flushed and breathless, rushed to the colonel's room and snapped a salute. 'Sir! British artillery has crossed the border.' He swallowed hard. 'And, sir, the lady from St. Petersburg is missing.'Charming read and...