In my new release, MISS
MOLLY ROBBINS DESIGNS A SEDUCTION, the heroine rises up from being a very
poor country girl to being...well, you'll have to find out where she ends up,
because I don't want to spoil the story for you! But in the course of her
adventures she spends a dozen years of her life as a lady's maid. That time
takes Molly from childhood, as a little girl of twelve, to womanhood. Her post
plays a huge role in the development of her skills and also in the growth of her
character, because it leads her into places—and among people— where
she would never have gone had she stayed at home all her life in the village of
Sydney Dovedale.
A lady's maid was usually a servant required only by a married lady, as
housemaids were deemed sufficient help for an unmarried daughter, but in MISS MOLLY ROBBINS DESIGNS A
SEDUCTION, Lady Mercy Danforthe is not the sort to let an inconvenient rule
like that bother her. When she was only ten she decided she wanted a lady's maid
and so she found one. Her brother, Carver Danforthe, the Earl of Everscham,
wouldn't dare argue.
Lady Mercy met Molly Robbins and knew immediately that, despite the difference
in their backgrounds, they should be friends. Thus she whisked Molly off to
London with her as her lady's maid-in-training.
Young Molly must have been quite overwhelmed with her new post. A lady's maid
was ranked as an upper servant in the household. She was expected to have an
agreeable appearance, good manners and to speak well. She was responsible not
only for the cleaning, dying and mending of her lady's garments, but she was
also supposed to study fashion and know what suited her mistress. It was
important for her to know how to tackle stubborn stains, using anything from
fuller's earth and vinegar to dried fowls' dung.
Her first duty each morning was to sweep and dust the dressing room, and light
the fire. She would lay out her ladyship's clothes and bring up hot water for
the bath or the washbasin— possibly to wash off the Roman Balsam her lady
might
wear as a night cream (made of bitter almonds, barley flour and honey— eww the
mess!). Once the morning ablutions were performed, the lady's maid would help
her mistress dress and arrange her hair. But there would be more than one
dressing every day, of course. And I'm sure there were many stains to deal with
too.
But there were several benefits to being a lady's maid in a fine household, for
when garments were given away they would often end up in her possession—
although she must never attempt to dress "above her station". A lady's maid
might also receive commissions from drapers, milliners and haberdashers
patronized by her mistress. She would have the opportunity to travel with her
mistress, and was entrusted with the lady's jewelry, as well as her
confidences.
So for those twelve years of her life as a lady's maid, Molly Robbins was kept
very busy. Her position in the earl's household was not only a stepping stone,
but it was also an education. It gave her a window into worlds she never
previously knew existed, opened her mind to new possibilities and presented
doors to opportunities.
Over the years of her service, quiet, steady, reliable Molly turns out to be far
more than a trusted servant— she becomes a companion to Lady Mercy and her
best
friend.
She also becomes a person of interest to Mercy's brother, the Earl of Everscham.
He's not sure why he can't stop thinking about his little sister's stern and
mostly silent lady's maid. She's certainly made it plain to him that he should
stop getting ideas— after all she's witnessed his reckless behavior for more
than half her life, and heard what people say about him. "Carver Danforthe is
very, very bad, and when he's not wicked he's awful." But, even so, when she
announces plans to leave his household and become a woman of independent means,
he just can't seem to let her go.
Molly is transformed over the course of her story, from a shy, timid "Mouse" (as
Carver calls her) to — as I see her—a young lioness. I have a
feeling that much
of what she learned as a lady's maid will stand her in good stead for the
future.
Some might think her story a fairy-tale, but Molly would say she worked hard for
her happy ending and managed it without the aid of a fairy-godmother. By the end
of the book, she might no longer be a lady's maid, but she will always have that
experience to guide her.
The following two recipes are from The Complete Servant (1825) by Samuel and
Sarah Adams. These are tricks an excellent lady's maid like Molly would know.
Although I would not recommend you try them today!
LADY CONYNGHAM'S LIP HONEY
Take two ounces of fine honey, one ounce of purified wax, half an ounce of
silver litharge (er, yes...that's lead) , the same quantity of myrrh. Mix over a
slow fire, and add milk of roses, Eau de Cologne, or any other perfume you may
prefer.
WASH FOR THE TEETH AND GUMS
Take the juice of half a lemon, a spoonful of very rough claret or port wine,
ten grains of sulphate of quinine, a few drops of Eau de Cologne, or oil of
bergamot. Mix and keep in a well-stopped phial for use.
PERFUME FOR GLOVES
Take of ambergris one drachm (1/8 oz or 3.6 grams), civet (musk) the like
quantity; add flour-butter a quarter of an ounce; and with these well mixed, rub
the gloves over gently with fine cotton wool, and press the perfume into
them.
The trouble with wearing one's best drawers was that nobody else
ever got to admire them. As a young woman of frugal sensibilities, that
unfortunate fact always grated on Molly's nerves, but there were certain days
that required the wearing of elegant underpinnings, even when she was the only
soul who knew she wore them—and even though some would consider her "fast"
just to be wearing drawers at all.
This was one such day. For Miss Molly Robbins was about to begin a
new chapter and hopefully become that rarest of all things: a woman of
independent means. Not to put too fine a point upon it, she was about to seize
her world by the unmentionables.
Unfortunately, she must first find the courage to walk up a set of
grand steps to the pilasters of Danforthe House and pull on that bell cord. Her
fancy drawers weren't about to do it for her.
Paused in the street, one hand resting on wrought iron railings,
she looked up again, squinting against the rain. Here before her was the elegant
Portland stone facade of the house in which she'd lived and worked for just over
a dozen years. Within those walls she'd transformed from girl to young woman,
emerging like a butterfly from a chrysalis. Perhaps not a butterfly, she
reconsidered, more like a dull brown moth. Which was perfectly adequate for her
purposes. Not everyone was meant to be a great beauty, and God had given her
other talents, which, as her mother had said, would last longer than a pretty
face.
Danforthe House looked different today, more forbidding, with
dingy, tattered clouds snagged around the chimneys. No sun shone on the windows
this morning, and they stared down at her—dark, hollow eyes in a ghostly
white face. The master of that house was probably still fast asleep, his cheek
stuck to a fat pillow, his mind wallowing in those empty dreams of the rich and
idle. But he was in for a surprise. Molly had often thought a few sound shocks
might do her former employer some benefit, and she was in a position now to be
the purveyor of one such rousing poke in the breeches—another pinprick in
his toe. The jaded rake might not be her ideal source of coin, but he was the
only one she had. At least, he was the only one from whom she could accept a
loan with no danger of him meddling in her spending of it.
Just a week ago he had made his offer, throwing a handful of spice
into the bland pudding mixture she stirred with her good intentions.
"Well, Mouse," he'd slurred to her, grabbing a newel post to
maintain a semiperpendicular stance as he leaned over her, "ponder my offer and
remember—it's your last chance. I'll never make another, and once you're
married to that farmer, I shan't be able to help you." He hiccupped, swaying
dangerously before her in his fine evening clothes, a lick of dark curl falling
over his brow. "The Earl of Everscham never makes propositions to lady's maids,
especially those with"—he waved one pointed finger at her
nose—"damnably grim faces." Then he turned to the side, tried to take a
step up, and missed. They were at the foot of the kitchen stairs, and it was
very late. He had come home from an evening at his club and stumbled down to the
servants' hall, looking for a glass of cordial water.
How lonely the earl had seemed to her. A lost boy. If she was not
there to put her hands on his arm, he would have fallen chin first to the wooden
stairs. As she steadied his leaning form, he'd put his gloved hand on her
waist—contact that should never have been, after a conversation that
should never have taken place. Between master and servant there should always be
distance, but in that moment the space was breached, and neither corrected the
error.
He had lowered his lips toward her. It was not accidental; she was
almost certain.
"Mouse," he'd whispered, staring down at her mouth the way a beggar
might stare at a pie shop window. "Do you never smile?"
"Not if it can be helped," she'd replied.
His smoky eyes darkened, and the rugged lines of his face seemed
accentuated, sharpened. "Smile at me now, Mouse. I insist. I command."
"I cannot smile at you, my lord."
"Why not?"
"I see nothing amusing to smile at in a grown man who doesn't know
his own limits." Since she was leaving his house the next day to be married,
Molly had seen no detriment to expressing her opinion. There might even be some
worth in it, if he actually paid heed to her words, she thought.
A quizzical line had formed across his brow. He bent over her, one
hand still claiming her waist with surprising steadiness for one in his
cups.
"Mouse," he said again.
"Yes, my lord?" She'd thought, for one awful moment, that he would
ask for something else she could not give. Preparing herself to let him
down—possibly the first and only woman ever to do so—she was saved
the trouble when he said simply, "Do tell Larkin to make sure he tends my new
boots with linseed oil." Hiccup. "They squeak dreadfully."
The spell was broken. Apparently looking at her had reminded the
man of his boots.
She could still feel the fine cloth of the earl's sleeve sliding
beneath her palm as she'd let her hand linger on his arm. Could still remember
the warmth of his flexing muscle.
Squeaking boots indeed!
He was a rake and a cad, tempting her with an offer she should have
declined at once. Instead, here she was, having raced back to the wretched
man.
Mouse, indeed! She'd teach him a thing or two about mice.
Unfortunately, there were very few things in life that Danforthe
took seriously, and he may already have forgotten the promise he made in one of
his capricious moods, when he was most certainly in liquor.
But Molly Robbins, sober and strong willed, had not
forgotten.
That determined spirit growing inside would not allow her to ignore
this chance. Although it should have been housed inside a man, seven foot tall
with the shoulders of a prize seed ox, a most obstinate force lived in her lean
frame and had suddenly decided to cause a vast deal of havoc, pushing her to be
bold. There was nothing she could do about it now; the damage was done. One man
was jilted at the altar, an entire village left to gossip about her, and her
best friend, Lady Mercy Danforthe, thought she'd discarded her wits as well as
her groom. If this plan fell through, she may as well throw herself off Tower
Bridge and just hope she didn't float like a cork, which is what happened to
witches, according to her brothers, who insisted she was one just because she
always knew what they were thinking. As if that should be hard to discern. Men's
minds were sheer gauze and just as impractical to make anything out of.
Well, this was it. Once again she'd come too far to go back now.
Best get it over with.
She Designs Dresses for London's Leading Ladies...
Molly Robbins is finally stepping into the spotlight. Her unique dress designs
have caught the eye of London's elite. And if it means her own dress shop,
proper Molly will make a deal with the devil himself—the notoriously naughty
Earl of Everscham. But becoming his mistress is not a part of their arrangement.
It's right there in the contract's fine print: No Tomfoolery.
He's an Expert at Taking Them Off...
Carver Danforthe has a reputation for beautiful mistresses, cutting remarks, and
shirking his responsibilities—not for indulging the ambitions of his sister's
maid. He must have been drunk when he signed that blasted contract. The stubborn
female may thing she's gotten the best of him, but what this situation calls for
is a little hands-on negotiating...
All's Fair in Love and Fashion...
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Historical romance author Jayne Fresina sprouted up in England. Entertained by
her father's colorful tales of growing up in the countryside, and surrounded by
opinionated sisters, she's always had inspiration for her beleaguered heroes and
unstoppable heroines. MISS MOLLY ROBBINS DESIGNS A SEDUCTION is the
fourth book
in her Sydney Dovedale series. She lives in upstate New York where she is
working on a brand new regency romance series, the Book Club Belles Society.
Visit
www.jaynefresina.com for more
information.
oh dear.looking at all this snow..i would love to be taken into another time such as Miss Molly Rogers...sounds charming.. (Mal Kaplan 7:31am February 6, 2014)
It's perfect weather for curling up with a book! (Jayne Fresina 8:26am February 6, 2014)
I wish we had snow here in LA California! This sounds really good. Penney (Penney Wilfort 8:39am February 6, 2014)
Enjoyed reading the excerpt, can't wait to read the book now. Interesting recipes! (Jean Patton 8:46am February 6, 2014)
I love historical romances and this one sounds great! Thank you!!! (Bonnie Capuano 8:53am February 6, 2014)
Oh that Carver! Though I have been waiting for his book since forever I can't help but think him a troublemaker for Molly! I might even hate him. This will be a love/ hate relationship between us Carver. (Ki Pha 9:51am February 6, 2014)
Thanks for the excerpt. Looking forward to reading the book. (Pam Howell 10:04am February 6, 2014)
Pen, as much as I do love the snow and a change of seasons, by the end of winter I am ready for sun!!! Thanks, Jean - I would not advise you to try any of those recipes! Thanks, Bonnie and Pam - hope you get to read the book. And Ki - I KNOW you will grow to love him :) (Jayne Fresina 10:30am February 6, 2014)
My wife would love this book! (Richard Proctor 10:42am February 6, 2014)
we have a lot of snow here and i know i curl up with a book a lot these days i live in PA love the excerpt the book looks really good cant wait to read this (Denise Smith 10:45am February 6, 2014)
I love the book's story line & title! (Maria Proctor 10:50am February 6, 2014)
I'm sure she would, Richard! (Jayne Fresina 10:55am February 6, 2014)
We're pretty much buried in snow here too, Denise. I think we expect more on Sunday - good thing I have a lot of writing to do! :) (Jayne Fresina 10:57am February 6, 2014)
Thanks, Maria! This is one of my favourites. (Jayne Fresina 10:57am February 6, 2014)
This book sounds like a great read! (Denise Austin 11:07am February 6, 2014)
Thanks, Denise. I had a lot of fun writing this one. (Jayne Fresina 11:12am February 6, 2014)
Not only have I fallen in love with the cover, but I fell in love with the book, after reading the excerpt you provided today!! This book would make for wonderful reading to finish off the Winter, with a cup of hot chocolate on one side, and my kittens on the other!! You also gave me a little bit of a History lesson, which I was more than thrilled to learn about!! Congratulations on your latest book, which I'm sure is going to do very well!! (Peggy Roberson 11:16am February 6, 2014)
This historical romance is captivating and wonderful. Best wishes and much happiness and success. (Sharon Berger 11:20am February 6, 2014)
I'm in love with this book already! (Julia Weber 11:27am February 6, 2014)
Thank you, Peggy - I'm fond of this cover too as I think it captures the characters perfectly. (Jayne Fresina 11:46am February 6, 2014)
Thank you so much Sharon and Julia. I think this book ties up the series just right :) (Jayne Fresina 11:47am February 6, 2014)
This sounds like a fun read. Thanks for the chance to win. (Anna Speed 11:48am February 6, 2014)
Oh this book sounds great! Thanks for sharing! (Colleen Conklin 12:08pm February 6, 2014)
Thanks, Anna, Colleen and L.! (Jayne Fresina 12:21pm February 6, 2014)
Love historicals and this sounds awesome! Anyone that wants snow you can have all of mine. I am ready for spring (Gail Hurt 12:50pm February 6, 2014)
Me too, Gail! At least the sun is out - even with a few feet of snow glistening beneath it! I'm looking forward to spring and hope we get one before summer comes this year. (Jayne Fresina 12:54pm February 6, 2014)
I like the recipe for the glove perfume. I would never have thought about that. (Karin Anderson 12:55pm February 6, 2014)
Would love to read this. (Tina Lechuga 12:59pm February 6, 2014)
This sounds really good. (Sue Galuska 1:04pm February 6, 2014)
I kept looping around the comment section a few times until I figured out that I had to sign in first. Love to read excerpts to see if the book will be intriguing. (Diane McMahon 1:25pm February 6, 2014)
Yes, I can imagine gloves were tough to keep clean and prone to dirt, Karin, so a little perfume could mask some of the less pleasant aromas! LOL (Jayne Fresina 1:28pm February 6, 2014)
Thanks for stopping by to read my post, Tina, Sue and Diane! Hope you enjoy the book. (Jayne Fresina 1:29pm February 6, 2014)
Great except. .. sounds fun... (May Pau 2:55pm February 6, 2014)
Can't wait to read Molly's story. You write great books (Sheryl Nyary 3:21pm February 6, 2014)
Marvelous sounding plot! I love creative stories! (Anne Hoile 4:08pm February 6, 2014)
Thanks for the giveaway! (LeeAnne Hardin 4:40pm February 6, 2014)
May, Sheryl, Anne and LeeAnne, Hi!Thanks for stopping by and commenting. It is lovely to see so many people taking part today! I hope you all get the chance to read Molly's story. (Jayne Fresina 4:46pm February 6, 2014)
This sounds like a wonderful story to get lost in! And thank you for including the old historical recipes. Definitely not something I will be making, but it's a treasure to feel more connected with the characters and the past through your extra research. (Anna Mekus 5:24pm February 6, 2014)
Hi, Anna. Yes, I am fascinated by the work of household servants in the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries - all the rules they had to live by and the things they had to know. It was a tough life. I daresay I would not have been so fascinated if I had to live it though! (Jayne Fresina 5:40pm February 6, 2014)
(What on earth is flour-butter?)
This sounds like a really interesting Bildungsroman! (Mary Ann Dimand 6:11pm February 6, 2014)
Looking forward to the contest each month to see if I have won a book. (Sharon Rabner 6:47pm February 6, 2014)
what fun to read a story from the view of a Lady's maid who I have a feeling will be moving into a new life soon! (Diane Sallans 7:09pm February 6, 2014)
Yes, Mary Ann, Molly Robbins certainly does grow throughout this book and so does Carver! I'm not sure who grows the most. Not sure what flour-butter might be -- I wondered if it might be a roux paste? (Jayne Fresina 7:18pm February 6, 2014)
Hi Sharon and Diane:) Thanks for stopping by! (Jayne Fresina 7:19pm February 6, 2014)
Your book sounds really interesting. It should be a fun one to read. (Amy Kincade 8:49pm February 6, 2014)
Can't wait to read, right up my alley. (Deb Pelletier 9:09pm February 6, 2014)
I'm all in....keeping my fingers crossed! (Melanie Backus 10:49pm February 6, 2014)
I really like the premise of this; it sounds like a great read! (Janie McGaugh 11:25pm February 6, 2014)
Thank the Lord and modern science that we don't have to rely on those recipes!
I love the cover and the excerpt! Miss Molly sounds like a great unique book! (Glenda Martillotti 1:13am February 7, 2014)
Can't wait to read this book. I can't read the excerpt right now b/c it will drive me crazy wanting to finish the book. I have added it to my wish list. (Ann Gonzalez 7:23am February 7, 2014)
Thank you all and good luck! I really enjoyed writing Molly's story, particularly as she was with me through all four books in the series - starting out as a shy little girl who briefly appears in the first story. So it was extremely sad saying goodbye to her finally at the end! At least I get to share her with other readers now and they can see how she grew up to make her dreams come true! (Jayne Fresina 7:36am February 7, 2014)
I love reading My Fair Lady theme. I love it when the hero falls for the heroine especially when she is not of equal status. That what makes me sigh. (Kai Wong 2:42am February 8, 2014)
I love the excerpt, can't wait to read Molly's story and find out how she ends up with her HEA! (Anita H 5:01am February 8, 2014)
I love fashion and designer clothing. Can't wait to read. Thanks for the giveaway. (Kathleen Beale 8:14am February 8, 2014)
Thank you all for stopping by and taking part! (Jayne Fresina 1:47pm February 8, 2014)
I already like Lady Mercy and only wish I was one of her friends! I'd love to see how she somehow gets involved in making her brother see Molly Robbins as she sees her, as someone worthy of love! (Jeanne Miro 3:47pm February 8, 2014)
Love the recipes thank you. (Mary Preston 9:12pm February 8, 2014)
Hi Jeanne and Mary! Thanks for reading :) (Jayne Fresina 10:05am February 9, 2014)
i would love to read this book (Carolyn Johnson 4:40pm February 10, 2014)
Looks seductive and entrancing and brings Molly up in the world. (Alyson Widen 6:07pm February 25, 2014)