Watch for Me by Twilight
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‘I think,’ said Aidan, so mock-seriously she giggled. ‘I love the way you laugh, Cassie.’
‘I love the way you make me laugh,’ she told him and felt him smile against her hair.
‘I actually think I love you.’
‘Do you? Because I actually know I love you.’
‘Excellent.’ She felt him smile again and he pulled her closer still. ‘I’ve bought his house as well, you know. I couldn’t resist. You’ll have to come with me when I start working on it. The solicitors are already on the case. I need someone who can draw a rather splendid project chart to keep me on track.’
‘Aidan!’ Cassie pulled away and smiled up at him. ‘How wonderful! It’s like it’s come full circle, back to you.’
‘And to you, as well, I’d like to think.’
Cassie looked around her, delighted. ‘I couldn’t agree more!’ The old chair had also been repaired, she noticed, and the scratch marks polished out of the floor. Aidan had been very busy; probably on all those days he’d looked furtive and bustled around, and she hadn’t dared bother him, despite the fact she was desperate to be near him.
‘I wanted to make the whole room look loved again. Every inch of it.’ His voice was warm.
‘It’s magical.’ Cassie knelt down next to him and stroked her fingertips along the wood. She looked up at Aidan and smiled. ‘Thank you.’
‘You’re welcome. I’ve got a picnic basket as well. I thought we could take it down to the River and enjoy the peace and quiet later on. Much later on.’
‘We could go for a swim, but I don’t have my costume.’
‘Me neither.’ Then he grinned. ‘Do you think it matters?’
She cast a glance up to the dressing gowns hanging on the coat hooks and grinned back. ‘No. I don’t think it matters at all. We have dressing gowns and towels, don’t we? What do you think Rob and Stella would have done in this situation?’
‘This.’ He took her head in his hands. He ran his thumbs down the side of her face and looked into her eyes. Her stomach shifted and that little squidge came very pleasurably back.
‘Or maybe this.’ His face moved so close, she could feel his eyelashes on her skin.
She raised her face to his and smiled. ‘I think definitely they would have done this.’
‘And maybe they would have done more. We’ll have to see how it goes. But we’ll start with this for now, shall we?’
And then, as they knelt on the floor close together with the light of what seemed like a million candles pooling around them, he kissed her.
* The End *
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In the glad revels, in the happy fêtes,
When cheeks are flushed, and glasses gilt and pearled
With the sweet wine of France that concentrates
The sunshine and the beauty of the world
Drink sometimes, you whose footsteps yet may tread
The undisturbed, delightful paths of Earth,
To those whose blood, in pious duty shed,
Hallows the soil where that same wine had birth.
…
Drink to them – amorous of dear Earth as well,
They asked no tribute lovelier than this –
And in the wine that ripened where they fell
Oh, frame your lips as though it were a kiss.
Extract from ‘Champagne’, 1914–15, by Alan Seeger
Thank You
from Kirsty Ferry
Thank you so much for reading, and hopefully enjoying, this novel – the next instalment in the Hartsford Mysteries Series. I hope you enjoyed Cassie’s Living History weekend as much as she did, although I suspect the divine Aidan had something to do with Cassie’s joy! I also hope you were pleased with the way things worked out for Stella and Rob. I was, even though I wrote it — because I’ve learned that characters do their own thing and you never can tell.
Authors need to know they are doing the right thing as well, and keeping our readers happy is a huge part of the job. So it would be wonderful if you could find a moment just to write a quick review on the retail site where you purchased this ebook, Goodreads or any of the other websites to let me know that you enjoyed the book. Thank you once again, and do feel free to contact me at any time on Facebook, Twitter, through my website or through my lovely publishers Choc Lit.
Thanks again, and much love to you all,
Kirsty
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Kirsty Ferry is from the North East of England and lives there with her husband and son. She won the English Heritage/Belsay Hall National Creative Writing competition in 2009 and has had articles and short stories published in various magazines. Her work also appears in several anthologies, incorporating such diverse themes as vampires, crime, angels and more.
Kirsty loves writing ghostly mysteries and interweaving fact and fiction. The research is almost as much fun as writing the book itself, and if she can add a wonderful setting and a dollop of history, that’s even better.
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Acknowledgements
Watch For Me by Twilight is a very special story. Firstly, it is centred on Cassie Aldrich’s preparations for her Living History weekend at the wonderful Hartsford Hall in Suffolk – which is also the background to Kate and Theo’s romance in Watch For Me by Candlelight. And secondly, it is also a tribute, of sorts, to three very brave young men.
Cassie’s Spa area itself was inspired by parts of three National Trust properties: Lanhydrock in Cornwall, Upton House in Warwickshire and Standen House in West Sussex. All three properties have wonderful outdoor pools, which the owners used for entertainment and family fun. Upton House also has a Picture Gallery, converted from their squash courts, but Standen House is probably the one Cassie could relate to the most. At Standen, an outdoor swimming pond was recently discovered by some groundsmen, when they almost fell into it during some undergrowth clearance. Apparently, the National Trust also have plans to restore the pool for public use, which should be very exciting and a lot of fun for future visitors!
Then we come to the young men who inspired the rest of the story. The first man is someone I encountered many years ago at a stately home. In the house was a painting of the family, posed just before World War Two. There was a young man sitting with them, who wasn’t a member of the family, but he was accepted as one. He’d been very close to them, and was in love with the daughter of the house. He asked her to marry him. She refused. He joined up in a fit of pique and was killed shortly afterwards. The young man was a famous poet, but I have never managed to find out his name again, although their story has haunted me e
ver since and I’ve wasted far too many hours on the internet trying to find him. I wish I’d written his name down when I was there – so I live in hope that one day someone will tell me his name. Whoever the young poet was, he inspired this story.
The second man is someone I stumbled upon during my hours of research. Drummond Allison was a Lieutenant in the army, and he was killed in action at the age of 22 in 1943, leading a daylight infantry charge on Monte Camino, Italy. He was also a poet and had something of an eye for the ladies. However, he wrote many poems to his mysterious muse Cynthia, and her identity has always been a little bit of a mystery – until a photograph of Drummond in his uniform turned up in a lady called Cynthia Clarke’s possessions. You can read more on Richard A Warren’s blog about it, and more on Tim Kendall’s War Poetry blog about Drummond. Also, the historian Dr Ross Davies was very helpful with my enquires into Drummond and has written a book about him entitled Drummond Allison: Come, Let us Pity Death (2008).
The third person is far less well known. He’s a member of my own family, and was a Bombardier in 113th Siege Battery, Royal Garrison Artillery. His service number was 376175. James Edwin Brown was born in 1894 and died on Monday, 26th November 1917. He lies in Potijze Chateau Grounds Cemetery and is commemorated on the war memorial in Swalwell, Gateshead, Tyne and Wear. He was 23 years old, and died alongside Gunner WJ Callow, who was 36. James left a young wife, May Blanche, who was 22 years old. Their son, James Richard John, had been born earlier that year, and they had only been married since the summer of 1916. Before he became a soldier, James worked in the Tyneside shipyards. May was my Gran’s aunt, and my Gran was named after her, which I think is rather lovely.