The Siren of Sussex by Mimi Matthews (English) Paperback Book

Description: The Siren of Sussex by Mimi Matthews Includes an excerpt from The belle of Belgrave Square. FORMAT Paperback LANGUAGE English CONDITION Brand New Publisher Description A PopSugar, Oprah Daily, and BookBub Most Anticipated Romance of 2022!Victorian high societys most daring equestrienne finds love and an unexpected ally in her fight for independence in the strong arms of Londons most sought after and devastatingly handsome half-Indian tailor.Evelyn Maltravers understands exactly how little shes worth on the marriage mart. As an incurable bluestocking from a family tumbling swiftly toward ruin, she knows shell never make a match in a ballroom. Her only hope is to distinguish herself by making the biggest splash in the one sphere she excels- on horseback. In haute couture. But to truly capture Londons attention shell need a habit-maker whos not afraid to take risks with his designs-and with his heart.Half-Indian tailor Ahmad Malik has always had a talent for making women beautiful, inching his way toward recognition by designing riding habits for Rotten Rows infamous Pretty Horsebreakers-but no one compares to Evelyn. Her unbridled spirit enchants him, awakening a depth of feeling he never thought possible.But pushing boundaries comes at a cost and not everyone is pleased to welcome Evelyn and Ahmad into fashionable society. With obstacles spanning between them, the indomitable pair must decide which hurdles they can jump and what matters most- making their mark or following their hearts? Author Biography USA Today bestselling author Mimi Matthews writes both historical nonfiction and award-winning proper Victorian romances. Her novels have received starred reviews in Library Journal, Publishers Weekly, and Kirkus, and her articles have been featured on the Victorian Web, the Journal of Victorian Culture, and in syndication at BUST Magazine. In her other life, Mimi is an attorney. She resides in California with her family, which includes a retired Andalusian dressage horse, a Sheltie, and two Siamese cats. Review "What I love about Mimi Matthews is that in the crowded field of historical romance she always finds new and interesting slants for her plots and characters. That, along with her wonderful writing and meticulous research, makes every book she puts out a rare treat to enjoy and savor. Highly recommended!"—Kate Pearce, New York Times bestselling author"Unflinching, tender, and moving, the delicately crafted The Siren of Sussex might just be my favourite work from Mimi Matthews; it certainly is one of my favourite historical romance reads this year."—Evie Dunmore, USA Today bestselling author of Portrait of a Scotsman"Lush, seductive, original—The Siren of Sussex drew me in from the first page, and wove its magic. A fresh, vibrant, brilliant Victorian romance, making it an unforgettable read."—Jane Porter, New York Times bestselling author"A moving love story and a vivid recreation of Victorian life, The Siren of Sussex by Mimi Matthews is a treat of a book for the historical romance lover."—Anna Campbell, award-winning author"The best book Ive read in a long time: gorgeously written, thoughtfully considered, swoonily romantic, and unafraid to examine issues of class, race, and gender."—Olivia Dade, national bestselling author"Impeccably researched, brimming with passion and chemistry, and a loving tribute to Victorian fashion and horsemanship, The Siren of Sussex is a page-turning, powerful, and endearing love story about two people rising above the pressures of society to follow their hearts. A five-star fantastic read!"—Syrie James, USA Today bestselling author"A tender and swoonworthy interracial, cross-class romance in Victorian London...Readers will delight in this paean to womens fashion and horseback riding."—Publishers Weekly, starred review"Matthews brings the Victorian era to vivid life with meticulouslyresearched details and an impossible romance made believable and memorable."—Booklist, starred review"Romance aficionados who love fashion and animals will delight in this tender romance and will be excited to see Evelyns friends in future installments."—Library Journal, starred review"An exquisite historical romance that is so captivating I had to force myself not to gallop through it at a breakneck speed, wanting to savor the authors obvious care and delicate attention to detail...A must read for lovers of historical fiction."—Meg Tilly, author of The Runaway Heiress"Readers should expect emotional heft and fascinating historical detail…Matthews explores cultural identity conflicts, exoticism and the difficult position of a merchant catering to the whims of a privileged class, all within a tender, empowering love story."—Shelf Awareness, starred review"A masterclass in using fashion history to build character."—BookRiot"At times passionately intelligent and achingly vulnerable, The Siren of Sussex is destined to dazzle readers of Evie Dunmore and Harper St. George."—Rachel McMillan, author of The London Restoration and The Mozart Code"Any reader who has ever loved horses, high fashion, and brooding protagonists will fall hard for The Siren of Sussex."—Stephanie Barron, author of That Churchill Woman Review Quote "What I love about Mimi Matthews is that in the crowded field of historical romance she always finds new and interesting slants for her plots and characters. That, along with her wonderful writing and meticulous research, makes every book she puts out a rare treat to enjoy and savor. Highly recommended!"--Kate Pearce, New York Times bestselling author "Unflinching, tender, and moving, the delicately crafted The Siren of Sussex might just be my favourite work from Mimi Matthews; it certainly is one of my favourite historical romance reads this year."--Evie Dunmore, USA Today bestselling author of Portrait of a Scotsman "Lush, seductive, original-- The Siren of Sussex drew me in from the first page, and wove its magic. A fresh, vibrant, brilliant Victorian romance, making it an unforgettable read."--Jane Porter, New York Times bestselling author "A moving love story and a vivid recreation of Victorian life, The Siren of Sussex by Mimi Matthews is a treat of a book for the historical romance lover."--Anna Campbell, award-winning author ""The best book Ive read in a long time: gorgeously written, thoughtfully considered, swoonily romantic, and unafraid to examine issues of class, race, and gender."--Olivia Dade, national bestselling author "Impeccably researched, brimming with passion and chemistry, and a loving tribute to Victorian fashion and horsemanship, The Siren of Sussex is a page-turning, powerful, and endearing love story about two people rising above the pressures of society to follow their hearts. A five-star fantastic read!"--Syrie James, USA Today bestselling author "A tender and swoonworthy interracial, cross-class romance in Victorian London...Readers will delight in this paean to womens fashion and horseback riding."-- Publishers Weekly , starred review "Matthews brings the Victorian era to vivid life with meticulouslyresearched details and an impossible romance made believable and memorable."-- Booklist , starred review "Romance aficionados who love fashion and animals will delight in this tender romance and will be excited to see Evelyns friends in future installments."-- Library Journal , starred review "An exquisite historical romance that is so captivating I had to force myself not to gallop through it at a breakneck speed, wanting to savor the authors obvious care and delicate attention to detail...A must read for lovers of historical fiction."--Meg Tilly, author of The Runaway Heiress "Readers should expect emotional heft and fascinating historical detail...Matthews explores cultural identity conflicts, exoticism and the difficult position of a merchant catering to the whims of a privileged class, all within a tender, empowering love story."--Shelf Awareness, starred review "A masterclass in using fashion history to build character."--BookRiot "At times passionately intelligent and achingly vulnerable, The Siren of Sussex is destined to dazzle readers of Evie Dunmore and Harper St. George."--Rachel McMillan, author o f The London Restoration and The Mozart Code "Any reader who has ever loved horses, high fashion, and brooding protagonists will fall hard for The Siren of Sussex. "--Stephanie Barron, author of That Churchill Woman Excerpt from Book One London, England March 1862 Evelyn Maltravers entered the dimly lit shop in Conduit Street. A modest sign above the door proclaimed the names and trade of the proprietors: Messrs. Doyle and Heppenstall, Tailors. The interior of the shop was equally modest-a small showroom furnished with a pair of plump leather chairs, a trifold mirror, and a tall counter of polished mahogany. Gas wall sconces cast a diffuse glow over the fabric shelved behind it. Rolls of superfine cloth in subdued shades of black, brown, and blue. It was a quarter to seven. Nearly closing time. The murmur of a deep male voice emanated from the back room, drifting out through the curtained door that separated it from the showroom. Evelyns pulse quickened. A tailors shop was a masculine domain. One in which a ladys presence was as rare as it was unwelcome. But she didnt let that fact deter her. Stiffening her spine, she approached the counter and rang the bell. The voice in the back room fell silent. Seconds later, a thin, white-haired gentleman emerged from behind the curtain. His eyes were rheumy, his back bent, as if hed spent a lifetime hunched over a worktable. "Can I help you, madam?" His voice was as reedy as his figure. "Thank you, yes. Id like to speak with Mr. Doyle, please." "I am Mr. Doyle." Her spirits sank. Shed been expecting a man of fashion. Of vision. Someone with magic in his fingers. But the elderly fellow who now stood before her looked neither fashionable nor particularly capable. His fingers were gnarled with age, his hands trembling as if he suffered from some manner of palsy. A hopeful thought struck her. "And Mr. Heppenstall? Is he at liberty?" "Mr. Heppenstall passed away last autumn." "Oh." Her spirits once again plummeted. The deep voice behind the curtain must belong to a shop assistant or one of the cutters. Someone of no account. "Is there something I can assist you with?" Mr. Doyle asked with a hint of impatience. She reminded herself that appearances were often deceiving. It was certainly true in her own case. For all she knew, the elderly tailor might still be a veritable magician with a needle and thread. "I sincerely hope so. You see . . ." She pushed her delicate silver-framed spectacles more firmly up onto her nose. "You were recommended to me by a . . . a friend." Not entirely the truth, but not strictly a lie, either. His bushy white brows lifted. "A client of mine?" "Indeed," she said. "Id like to commission a riding habit." He gave her bespectacled face and plainly clad figure a dubious look. A wave of self-consciousness took her unawares. Perhaps she should have ordered a new dress before calling? Something from a fashionable modiste that would have lent her a bit of countenance? Instead, shed worn an unembellished skirt and caraco jacket. A sensible ensemble cut and sewn by the village seamstress in Combe Regis. No doubt it made her appear thoroughly countrified. But it was too late to second-guess herself. Countrified she may be at present, but she wouldnt be so for long. "Everyone with the slightest claim to fashionable dress knows that tailors make the very best ladies riding habits," she continued determinedly. "And I mean to have the best." "Understandably so, but if youll forgive me . . ." He paused. "We dont design apparel for bluestockings." Evelyn failed to suppress a flinch. She wasnt wholly surprised by the charge. Shed been called a bluestocking before. A wallflower, too, and any number of other unoriginal epithets applied to young ladies who failed to conform. Mr. Doyles words nevertheless hit her like a dash of cold water. "Youve mistaken me, sir." "I think not, maam. Might I direct you to Mr. Inglethorpe in Oxford Street? He does a steady trade in ladies habits, and would have no qualms about accepting your custom." Bowing, Mr. Doyle moved to withdraw. "I bid you good evening." She opened her mouth to argue, but he was gone behind the curtain before she could formulate her words. She was left standing in the empty shop, her gloved hands clasped tight in front of her. It took an effort not to let the old tailors words pierce her armor. She knew all too well what people saw when they looked at her-if they saw her at all. It was the very reason shed settled on her plan. And she wasnt about to be thwarted now. Not by Mr. Doyle. Not by anyone. She considered ringing the bell again. She hadnt come this far to be so easily rebuffed. But what good would it do to summon Mr. Doyle back? She couldnt very well force the man to accept her business. Unless . . . She supposed she could offer to pay him a higher price. According to Evelyns sources, Miss Walters had paid thirteen pounds for her latest habit. Surely Evelyn could manage to scrape together a few shillings more? Long seconds of indecision passed, marked by the heavy ticking of a wall clock. It counted down the minutes until she must return to her uncles house in Bloomsbury. No, she decided at last. She wouldnt bribe Mr. Doyle. She couldnt. It was a point of principle. Of personal pride. If he didnt think her worthy of one of his creations, shed simply have to find another tailor. Someone with comparable skill and artistry. If such a person existed. Marshaling her emotions, she turned toward the door, only to be halted by the sound of a deep voice behind her. "The shop closes at seven." "Yes, Im aware. I was just . . ." She glanced back. The words died on her lips. A man stood behind the counter. A tall, powerfully built man, with rich copper-colored skin and hair as black as new coal. The harsh planes of his face were half-shadowed in the gaslight, making him look almost sinister. Her mouth went dry. So, this was the owner of the voice shed heard behind the curtain. The voice that had made her heart beat faster. That was still making her heart beat faster. She moistened her lips. "I was just leaving." But she didnt go. She was caught by his insolent gaze. It drifted over her, seeming to take an inventory of her entire person, from the top of her three-times-made-over felt hat to the hem of her brown poplin skirts. Her breath stopped. Never in her life had a man looked at her thus. So bold and knowing. She had the unsettling sensation that he could see straight through the fabric of her clothes, all the way to the naked skin that lay beneath. Heat rose in her cheeks. "Are you Mr. Doyles assistant?" His eyes met hers. They were as dark as his hair. Black and luminous, like obsidian glass. Which wasnt possible, she knew. It must be a trick of the light. "Something like that," he said, a wry undercurrent in his tone that was just shy of amusement. Her embarrassment swiftly gave way to irritation. It was one thing to be insulted and dismissed by Mr. Doyle, but to be laughed at by one of the mans underlings was something else altogether. She fixed him with her most disapproving glare. "May I say, sir, that the service in this shop is execrable." "You have a particular complaint?" "I have." She returned to the counter, very much on her dignity. "You may tell your employer that just because a lady wears spectacles, and just because shes new to London and hasnt yet availed herself of a dressmaker, does not mean shes a bluestocking." He was silent for a taut moment. "With respect, maam, a business has its reputation to consider." "And I have mine to establish." She leaned over the counter. "I am not a bluestocking. I dont attend intellectual salons or meetings on rational dress. I dont secretly write novels or newspaper editorials. And I certainly dont dabble in scientific experiments. I have only two passions in life: horses and fashion. Im well-equipped to cut a dash with the former, but I need Mr. Doyles assistance with the latter." "Even if what you say is true, Doyle would still be obliged to refuse you. His female clients exist in a different sphere-" "He outfits the Pretty Horsebreakers," Evelyn interrupted. "Yes. I know. Thats precisely why Ive come to him." The mans gaze became even more intent. "These Pretty Horsebreakers, as you call them, are no ordinary women." Her chin lifted a notch. "I know what they are." They were courtesans. Famously beautiful courtesans who were also the most fashionable and accomplished equestriennes to ever canter down Rotten Row. "And Im determined to outshine them all." "You?" He didnt laugh at her, thank goodness. He merely looked at her in that same assessing way, examining her as if she were some variety of strange creature hed encountered unexpectedly. "Have you seen Miss Walters and her ilk?" "Nearly every afternoon since I arriv Details ISBN0593337131 Author Mimi Matthews Pages 432 Series Belles of London Language English Year 2022 ISBN-10 0593337131 ISBN-13 9780593337134 Format Paperback Series Number 1 Country of Publication United States Place of Publication New York Publication Date 2022-01-11 AU Release Date 2022-01-11 NZ Release Date 2022-01-11 US Release Date 2022-01-11 UK Release Date 2022-01-11 Publisher Penguin Putnam Inc Imprint Berkley Publishing Corporation,U.S. DEWEY 813.6 Audience General We've got this At The Nile, if you're looking for it, we've got it. With fast shipping, low prices, friendly service and well over a million items - you're bound to find what you want, at a price you'll love! TheNile_Item_ID:137917985;

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