Lord Fool To The Rescue

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Lord Fool is really Leland Wescott, the Duke of Stromburg. Young though he is, he is a decorated war hero, having saved many of his men from being burned to death in a building fire. Unfortunately, he did so by holding them at gunpoint so that they could not run foolishly into the conflagration to try and save mates who were already beyond help.

The military may have thought he saved a significant number of lives, but the peerage thought his actions dishonorable. Dubbed “Lord Fool” behind his back, Stromburg spends his days trying to keep his land and crop holdings from the grasping clutches of the Duke of Redmond and feeling like the fool he is called.

When Baron Ledford offers his stepdaughter, Tempest MacIntyre, up for auction as a one-night stand, Stromburg receives an invitation to bid. Infuriated at the Baron’s gall, he goes to warn Tempest of her guardian’s lies about an arranged “wedding.” Though used to the stepfather’s cruelty, the depths of this particular depravity take her aback. And now she understands why so many men are walking around her in the park, looking her over as they would a horse up for sale.

Though thankful for the warning, Tempest assures Stromburg that she has already made arrangement to escape the man’s clutches. She also assures him that, with the new developments, she will be gone before the morning and before the stepfather can turn her into damaged goods.

Well, as you can imagine, the best laid plans, etc. etc…So, for the remainder of this 70-some page short story, we witness the “gone astray” parts from the viewpoints of Tempest as she tries to flee and Stromburg as he tries to protect and save her.

L. L. Muir crafts in this Regency entry, a scenario that alternates tension and fear with bouts of tongue-in-cheek, laugh out loud, tears down the face humor. The scenes involving the auction, the attempt to flee, and the transfer of “goods” to the winner of the auction are all quite seriously plotted. And, as such, the comedy that seems to pop up out of nowhere is both a relief and a true delight.

This short story is not deemed a prequel to any of Muir’s current series. However, numerous and intriguing hooks exist that could lead to future works or even a series should Muir choose to do so.

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My Funny Valentine

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As Valentine’s Day drew to a close, I spotted this short story offered free for the day. Having just finished a tense mystery, I thought this would be a perfect interlude, a sweet space between the murderers of the last book and the thieves of the next. I was right and so very very wrong.

Norma McIlroy and Frank Atwater are active volunteers with the USO in Tacoma, WA. It is 1943 and WWII is in full swing, with servicemen constantly moving in and out of the naval base there. Frank volunteers because he wants to support the war effort and the servicemen, coke-bottle glasses the evidence of why he cannot himself serve. Norma volunteers because she is looking to fulfill her childhood dream of finding a knight in shining armor. And the current knights all wear military uniforms instead of chain mail. She is also under emotional pressure as she is the last of her family and her social circle to remain unmarried.

As the story opens on Valentine’s Day of 1943, you think that this will follow a typical scenario – Norma gets dumped by yet another serviceman and she finally sees the treasure and the love behind those coke-bottle glasses. Oh, Norma gets dumped alright, but that is all she sees, other than her own unfilled wishes and her own pain. And the scene closes.

Then the next scene opens – three months later, in May 1943. What? Wait just a minute! That’s not how a sweet Valentine’s Day romance is supposed to go. But that’s how Judith Laik takes the story. Told in third person from Norma’s point of view, we follow Norma through several more romantic dead ends, always confiding in and leaning on her best friend, Frank. Then we see Norma experience a confusing bout of jealousy when she first sees Frank in the company of another woman. And she simply cannot understand the feelings of restlessness and despair she feels when that best friend must make repeated trips to his boyhood home, a ranch in Montana, after the critical wartime injury of his brother.

Laik spins this 60-page short story through two more Valentine’s Days and nearly two and one-half years total in time. She spins what was promoted as a short, sweet romance into a tension-building and well-written thriller as Norma, Frank and their USO troupe find themselves in post-surrender Europe, trapped behind Russian lines.

This may be a short story but the author does not skimp on detail or reality in either the climax or the closing scene. And by the end, both Norma and the reader learn a few basic truths 

Norma learns not to judge the proverbial book by its cover, that going off to war does not a knight in shining armor make. And she learns that when it comes time to save a life, her true hero wears coke-bottle glasses and cowboy boots instead of a military uniform and he wields a rope and a pistol instead of an M-1 rifle.

And the reader learns not to pre-judge a book by its promotional blurb.

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