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Deeanne Gist | Dating Victorian-Style

Meeting a guy is so dad-gum complicated. You have to go to a bar, go to church,
or go to your computer and fill out a form. And then, once you do manage to go
out, your date wantsβ€”no, expectsβ€”to stay over. Why can’t it be like it was in
the olden days? Simple, straight forward and, well, romantic.

But after a little investigation, I found it wasn’t quite as easy to meet a guy
β€œback in the day” as I thought. Your parents had to know his parents. He had to
be attending the β€œright” church. He had to have a livelihood. He had to have a
sterling reputation. And that was just to meet him.

Once you’d been introduced, there were a bazillion little rules to adhere to. He
had to remove his glove before shaking your hand. He was to remove his hat with
the hand farthest from you. He had to wait for you to recognize him first on the
street before he was allowed to greet you.

When you got past the introduction, there were rules for conversing. He was not
to use a classical quotation before you unless he knew, with absolute certainty,
by virtue of a classical education on your part, that you were capable of
appreciating the point. (Seriously?) Absentmindedness was β€œa sin against good
manners.” Your voice had to be low and pleasantly modulated, and so on. I will
say, though, I did like this rule: β€œThe greatest compliment a man can pay a
woman is a respectful, deferential attention to her words.” Um, yeah. That’s a
good one.

So maybe it wasn’t simple and straightforward back then either, but it was
certainly romantic. The women wore all those pretty dresses. The men dressed
like Mr. Darcy. They went to balls and rode in carriages. The young man would
come calling to the house and go on a walk with you while he took your elbow,
and walked on the side closest to the street so he’d be splattered with mud by
the passing conveyances instead of you. And he’d give you gifts, write you
poems, draw you pictures.

That is why I write historicals. Why the heroine in my new release, TIFFANY GIRL, wears lovely dresses. Why the hero dances with her in the privacy of his room. Why they go on a walk and he takes her elbow to assist her in circumventing a puddle.

Of course, things start out a bit rough, with her being a β€œNew Woman,” who
swoops in to replace men glassworkers at Tiffany’s Glass and Decorating Company.
With her moving out of her homeβ€”without chaperoneβ€”and into his coed
boardinghouse. With her going to the 1893 Chicago World’s Fair as Tiffany’s
representative for the Tiffany Chapel she helped complete. With her slowly
worming her way beneath the skin of the handsome boarder next door, even though
she stands for everything he’s against.

So I guess dating was complicated for them, too. But there was no texting, no
pick-up lines, no pressure for sex on the first date. What do you think? If you
could reinstate one custom from back in the day, which would you choose?

About TIFFANY GIRL

From the bestselling author of IT HAPPENED AT THE FAIR and FAIR PLAY comes a compelling historical novel about a progressive β€œNew Woman”—the girl behind Tiffany’s chapelβ€”and the love that threatens it all.

As preparations for the 1893 World’s Fair set Chicago and the nation on fire,
Louis Tiffanyβ€”heir to the exclusive Fifth Avenue jewelry empireβ€”seizes the
opportunity to unveil his state-of-the-art, stained glass, mosaic chapel, the
likes of which the world has never seen.

But when Louis’s dream is threatened by a glassworkers’ strike months before the
Fair opens, he turns to an unforeseen source for help: the female students at
the New York School of Applied Design. Eager for adventure, the young women pick
up their skirts, move to boarding houses, take up steel cutters, and assume new
identities as the β€œTiffany Girls.”

TIFFANY GIRL is the heartwarming story of the impetuous Flossie Jayne, a beautiful, budding artist handpicked by Louis to help complete the Tiffany chapel. Though excited to be an independent "New Woman" when most of the fair sex stayed home, she quickly finds the world less welcoming than anticipated. From a Casanova male, to an unconventional married couple, and a condescending singing master, she takes on a colorful cast of characters to transform the boarding house into a home while racing to complete the Tiffany chapel and make a name for herself in the art world.

As challenges mount, her ambitions become threatened from an unexpected quarter:
her own heart. Who will claim victory? Her dreams or the captivating boarder
next door?

About Deeanne Gist

Deeanne Gist has rocketed up the bestseller lists and captured readers
everywhere with her original, fun historicals. She has garnered four RITA
nominations, two consecutive Christy Awards, rave reviews, and a growing loyal
fan base.

With three-quarters of a million trade books sold, Deeanne has been presented
the National Readers’ Choice, Book Buyers’ Best, Golden Quill, Books*A*Million
Pick of the Month, Romantic Times Pick of the Month, Award of Excellence, and
Laurel Wreath awards

Deeanne has a very active online community on her blog, Facebook, Pinterest, and
her YouTube channel.

Deeanne lives in Texas with her husband of thirty-one years and their border
collie. They have four grown children.

Deeanne loves to hear from readers, blogs frequently on her website and enjoys posting and reaching out to readers on her Facebook page.

Comments

3 comments posted.

Re: Deeanne Gist | Dating Victorian-Style

Love historical because I always learn something. I am from
Monahans near Odessa. I have added you to my TBR authors.
Congratulations on the awards.
(Leona Olson 10:51am May 6, 2015)

Even though your book shows women starting to branch out on
their own, I really like the fact that back in those days,
men were more reserved, and showed women a bit more
restraint and respect. Now it seems that women are looked
at more as a notch for their bedposts, more than for their
brains, in many cases, which is sad, and to their
disadvantage. I'm so glad that you came here today, not
only to let us know about your latest book, which I'm
greatly anticipating reading, but to thank you for writing
about Historical fiction!! It's a good thing to keep our
past out there for our younger readers as well, so they can
be kept abreast of what earlier decades were like, and how
far we've come as a society. The cover to your latest book
is very striking, and I'm sure that your book is going to do
very well!! Congratulations!!
(Peggy Roberson 12:15pm May 6, 2015)

Thanks, girls! *Tiffany Girl* was a fun book to write. Love that Victorian period, right?
(Deeanne Gist 6:05pm May 12, 2015)

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