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ISBN-13: 9780778368816
Publisher: Mira
Release Date: 4-24-2018
Length: 384pp
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Publisher: Mira
Release Date: 4-24-2018
Length: 384pp
Buy It: Amazon/ B&N/ Kobo/ IndieBound/ Audible
ADD TO: GOODREADS
Overview:
#1 New York Times bestselling author Stephanie Laurens returns with a new series that captures the simmering desires and intrigues of early Victorians as only she can. Ryder Cavanaugh’s stepsiblings are determined to make their own marks in London society. Seeking fortune and passion, THE CAVANAUGHS will delight readers with their bold exploits.
An independent nobleman
Lord Randolph Cavanaugh is loyal and devoted—but only to family. To the rest of the world, he’s aloof and untouchable, a respected and driven entrepreneur. But Rand yearns for more in life, and when he travels to Buckinghamshire to review a recent investment, he discovers a passionate woman who will challenge his rigid self-control…
A determined lady
Felicia Throgmorton intends to keep her family afloat. For decades, her father was consumed by his inventions and now, months after his death, with their finances in ruins, her brother insists on continuing their father’s tinkering. Felicia is desperate to hold together what’s left of the estate. Then she discovers she must help persuade their latest investor that her father’s follies are a risk worth taking… Together—the perfect team
Rand arrives at Throgmorton Hall to discover the invention on which he’s staked his reputation has exploded, the inventor is not who he expected and a fiercely intelligent woman now holds the key to his future success. But unflinching courage in the face of dismaying hurdles is a trait they share, and Rand and Felicia are forced to act together against ruthless foes to protect everything they hold dear.
An independent nobleman
Lord Randolph Cavanaugh is loyal and devoted—but only to family. To the rest of the world, he’s aloof and untouchable, a respected and driven entrepreneur. But Rand yearns for more in life, and when he travels to Buckinghamshire to review a recent investment, he discovers a passionate woman who will challenge his rigid self-control…
A determined lady
Felicia Throgmorton intends to keep her family afloat. For decades, her father was consumed by his inventions and now, months after his death, with their finances in ruins, her brother insists on continuing their father’s tinkering. Felicia is desperate to hold together what’s left of the estate. Then she discovers she must help persuade their latest investor that her father’s follies are a risk worth taking… Together—the perfect team
Rand arrives at Throgmorton Hall to discover the invention on which he’s staked his reputation has exploded, the inventor is not who he expected and a fiercely intelligent woman now holds the key to his future success. But unflinching courage in the face of dismaying hurdles is a trait they share, and Rand and Felicia are forced to act together against ruthless foes to protect everything they hold dear.
Read an excerpt:
Excerpt, THE DESIGNS OF LORD RANDOLPH CAVENAUGH by Stephanie
Laurens
June 1843London
I’m prepared to pay off all your debts provided that you complete
a particular task for me.”
The
pale-faced, neatly dressed gentleman elegantly seated in one of the Antium
Club’s armchairs blinked, then stared through the fug of the smoking room at
the older gentleman in the armchair opposite—his uncle. “What—all of
them?” His tone suggested he was having difficulty believing his ears.
His uncle
nodded portentously. “Indeed. And yes, I comprehend that’s a significant sum. I
also understand that you owe most if not all of that amount to… Shall we say a
somewhat notorious lender-of-last-resort?” The older gentleman paused, then
continued, “I assume you appealed to me because you’re desperate, and you know
your brother and brothers-in-law won’t lend you a sou regardless of any
threats to your continuing good health.”
The younger gentleman’s lips tightened. “Just so.” He hesitated,
then asked, “What task do you need attended to?”
What could possibly be worth that much to you? The
unvoiced question hung in the smoky air between them.
The older man’s expression eased, and he waved a manicured hand.
“Nothing too onerous.” He paused as if ordering his thoughts, then went on, “You’re
aware that I invest in various projects, that I lead syndicates who fund
enterprises such as railways and gas companies and the like. All very much
above board. Unfortunately, these days, there’s a welter of upstart inventors
pushing wild ideas and making a lot of noise.” He frowned. “Steering investors
away from such ideas—ideas that will never amount to anything—isn’t always
easy. Men with money but little sense often behave like children—they get excited
over the latest new thing. At present, there’s a great deal of talk about
improvements to steam engines, the sort that might make steam-powered horseless
carriages into a commercial reality. All balderdash, of course, but it’s making
my life much harder.” His frown darkened to a scowl.
After several moments of, apparently, dwelling on the iniquities
of any situation that dared to make his life more difficult, his voice
lowering, the older man said, “There’s one particular invention that I’ve heard
is nearing completion. It’s due to be unveiled at the exhibition to be held in
Birmingham on the twenty-second of July.”
The older man’s eyes, their expression shrewd and hard, cut to
his nephew’s face. “I need to be assured that that invention will fail—or at
the very least, that it will not be successfully demonstrated at the
exhibition, which will be attended by Prince Albert. I need to be able to hold
that failure up to my investors as an example of the dangers of putting their
money into such ill-envisioned, poorly designed projects. Projects
that are not simply speculative but which have next to no chance of success.”
The younger gentleman steepled his fingers before his face. He
studied his uncle for several long moments, then murmured, “I assume you’re
asking me to interfere with—to sabotage—this invention.” When his uncle’s jaw
set, and he returned the younger man’s gaze levelly, the younger man asked with
patently sincere curiosity, “How do you imagine I might do that?”
His uncle sat back and fussily straightened his trouser legs.
“As to that… I can tell you where the inventor lives. His workshop is at his
house. As to how you gain access or exactly how to…thrust a spoke in the invention’s
wheels, I will leave that to you to decide.” The older gentleman met the
younger man’s eyes. “You are, apparently, a creative person—I’m sure you’ll
think of a way.”
Despite his current situation, the younger gentleman was no
fool. The sum of money his uncle was offering was substantial. To pay so much
for tampering with a piece of machinery seemed a poor deal. Yet his uncle was
known as a shrewd, ostentatiously rigid businessman, one who held on to his
coin with a tight grip, and although he was a childless widower, he’d never
previously shown any mellowness or warmth toward the members of his wider
family.
The younger man leaned forward, his gaze on his uncle’s face.
“What is it about this particular invention that makes it so”—threatening—“undesirable?”
His uncle’s face hardened. Anger flared, readily discernible in
his brown eyes, yet it was not directed at his nephew but, apparently, at the
invention in question. “It’s…a travesty of an investment project. It
shouldn’t be allowed—not as a syndicated investment. We don’t need bally
horseless carriages—we have perfectly good horses, and there’s nothing wrong
with the carriages they pull. These machines—these newfangled engines—are full
of not just cogs and gears but valves and tubing and gauges and pistons. How
they work is incomprehensible—for my money, deliberately so.”
He drew in a breath. “Steam locomotives were
one thing. Even steam-powered looms were straightforward enough. But this
latest round of contraptions!” He flung up his hands in a gesture of either
incomprehension or defeat—or perhaps both. Although he kept his voice low, he
was all but ranting as he continued, “How am I supposed to deal with my
investors? They rattle on about pressures and inclines, and because I can’t
explain why it’s wrong, they won’t listen to my advice that we—all of
society—don’t need these things, and they shouldn’t invest in them.”
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#1 New York Times bestselling author Stephanie Laurens began writing as an escape from the dry world of professional science, a hobby that quickly became a career. Her novels set in Regency England have captivated readers around the globe, making her one of the romance world's most beloved and popular authors.
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