June 29, 2019

New London, Connecticut  

December, 1776.  

Jane Lawson grabbed her cloak and headed for the door, running into the fading daylight.  She ignored the pleas of Carrie, the housekeeper.  

“Miss Jane, you’re gonna ruin those shoes without your patins,” Ca...

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