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1/9/2016

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I have loved the heroine dressed as a boy scenario ever since I saw a production of Twelfth Night at His Majesty’s theatre in Perth with Vivien Leigh as Viola.  As a schoolgirl, I was a great fan of Georgette Heyer who also used Shakespeare’s chicks-in-pants devise in her Regency novels.  I own every book she ever wrote, and I still pull out one of her novels when I am in need of a deliciously romantic read. Consequently, I suppose it was inevitable that I would write a book, in the cross-dressing romantic genre. In fact, the relationship between Regina (Reggie), the time travelling heroine of The Little Dog Laughed and stern General Paulinus, the grizzled legion commander who defeated Boadicea, Queen of the Iceni is not dissimilar to that of Leonie (Leon) and the arrogant Duke of Avon in These Old Shades by Georgette Heyer, in so much as both female protagonists are disguised as boys, and sold to men whose conduct towards women is pitiless. The following extract from The Little Dog Laughed is written in the tradition of Heyer who to my mind is the undisputed queen of the genre.

“As General Paulinus crouched over the fire on a dismal afternoon that was a perfect match for his spirits, he looked for solace in The Aeneid. Two hundred years earlier, Cato called for the destruction of Carthage on the grounds that the rebellious nation would never accept Roman rule. He wondered if the stern old censor felt as badly about the Carthaginian slaughter, as he did about massacring the Iceni. He glanced up as Reggie came in. “Didn’t Pollux tell you to use the slave’s entrance?”
     “Yes, but I forgot."
     The General cocked an eyebrow at her. “I forgot, Your Excellency.” With that curt reprimand the General went back to the Punic Wars.
     Ten minutes passed but it seemed much longer to Reggie. Unaware she was not permitted to break the silence, she asked him if there was anything he wanted her to do. Paulinus put down the scroll. “Don’t speak without leave,” he said sternly.
     Please forgive me.” She gave a nervous laugh. “You see I’ve never been a slave before." 
     The General’s eyes narrowed. “I thought you’d lost your memory.”
     Reggie searched the floor, avoiding eye contact with the General. “Er, yes ... I have.” 
      “Well how do you know you weren’t a slave?”
      Reggie lifted her head and stared helplessly into his penetrating eyes. Finally she said, “I don’t.”
     “I understand this condition arose as the result of a bump on the head?”
      “That’s correct, Your Excellency.”
      “Hmm!” Paulinus paused to roll the long scroll of papyrus onto the left-hand stick.  After he’d placed the hand-copied volume in its storage box, he said, “Do you think a smack round the ears might help in its recovery, because I am tempted to give it a try.”
     Reggie forgot she was pretending to be a boy and her post-modern feminist sensitivities appeared along with two red spots on her indignant cheeks. “Don’t you dare,” she said, gritting her teeth. 
     The General, chosen to govern Briton on the strength of his record for subduing troublesome colonies, was rendered speechless. To make things worse by the time he’d decided to carry out his threat, he was interrupted by a sharp rap on the door.  “I hope,” he said resuming his seat, “you are capable of answering the door?”                                
     A relieved smile touched Reggie’s mouth. “Yes, Your Excellency.” 

If you would like to learn more of Reggie’s adventures as a slave in Roman-occupied Briton, simply click the link to be notified of its release. http://www.annmassey.com/contact-me.html

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    ANN MASSEY, was born in 1945 and grew up in the harsh environment of a council estate in the industrial north of England. Brought up on stories of the bleak living  conditions in Lancashire before World War 11, her new book SALVATION JANE grapples with the emergence of the working poor in  Australia.  Ann lives in Perth , Western Australia.

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