Dating mr darcy

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CARYS checked that her ivory silk blouse was fully buttoned and put the jacket on the hanger. She just couldn’t drive in fitted clothes and in any case didn’t want to arrive crumpled and creased at th

KATE had moved into her flat in Canterbury in the winter. It had seemed such a great idea to live right in the centre of town, so close to the Westgate that she could see every bird that rested on its

I’ve just returned from three magical days in the Lake District. Craggy mountains, mist over the fells, and the gentle hum of a Herdwick sheep or two. I stayed near Hill Top, once home to Beatrix Pott

THERE’S a nice new girl working at the Post Office,” I said casually, as I unpacked my shopping on to the kitchen table. “Oh?” my daughter Debra answered, without looking up from her book. “Yes,” I co

TESS was completely disorientated when she woke up. Her eyes flickered open and she found herself facing an unfamiliar pale green wall. The room, wherever it was, held a faint hint of the new wallpape