ANNIE BURROWS

A Mistress For Major Bartlett


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       BRIDES OF WATERLOO

       Love forged on the battlefield

      Meet Mary Endacott, a radical schoolmistress, Sarah Latymor, a darling of the ton, and Catherine ‘Rose’ Tatton, a society lady with no memories of her past.

      Three very different women united in a fight for their lives, their reputations and the men they love.

      With war raging around them, the biggest battle these women face is protecting their hearts from three notorious soldiers …

      Will Mary be able to resist Colonel Lord Randall? Find out in

      A Lady for Lord Randall by Sarah Mallory

      Discover how pampered Lady Sarah handles rakish Major Bartlett in

      A Mistress for Major Bartlett by Annie Burrows

      What will happen when Major Flint helps Lady Catherine ‘Rose’ Tatton discover her past? Find out in

      A Rose for Major Flint by Louise Allen

       AUTHOR NOTE

      I was thrilled when Louise Allen and Sarah Mallory asked me if I’d be interested in working with them on a mini-series of stories to commemorate the two hundredth anniversary of the Battle of Waterloo.

      I’ve mentioned this pivotal battle in a couple of my books before, but never actually taken any of my heroes or heroines to the battlefield itself.

      My journey with Brides of Waterloo began in April 2012, when Louise Allen and I met up in the grounds of Ickworth House in Suffolk, where several historical re-enactment groups had set up camp. I was taught how to make cartridges, watched a cannon being loaded and fired (and learned how to protect my ears from the blast!), saw what an infantryman would have carried in his pack, and what the inside of an officer’s tent would have looked like.

      Over the next few months we spent hours e-mailing each other as we created the fictional unit known as Randall’s Rogues and shared pictures of what we thought our heroes should look like (all for the purposes of continuity, of course!). We even met up to double-check all those little details which ensured that our heroes and heroines could walk in and out of each other’s stories with ease.

      If you’d like to see pictures of our day at Ickworth, or find out more about the background research for this series, you can visit our Facebook page: facebook.com/WaterlooBrides

      A Mistress for Major Bartlett

      Annie Burrows

       www.millsandboon.co.uk

      ANNIE BURROWS has been writing Regency romances for Mills & Boon® since 2007. Her books have charmed readers worldwide, having been translated into nineteen different languages, and some have gone on to win the coveted Reviewers’ Choice Award from CataRomance.

      For more information, or to contact the author, please visit annie-burrows.co.uk or you can find her on Facebook at facebook.com/AnnieBurrowsUK

      To Louise Allen and Sarah Mallory.

      It has been a great experience working with you two on this trilogy.

      Contents

       Cover

       Excerpt

       Title Page

       About the Author

       Dedication

       Chapter Six

       Chapter Seven

       Chapter Eight

       Chapter Nine

       Chapter Ten

       Chapter Eleven

       Chapter Twelve

       Chapter Thirteen

       Chapter Fourteen

       Chapter Fifteen

       Chapter Sixteen

       Chapter Seventeen

       Extract

       Copyright

       Chapter One

      Sunday, 18th June—1815

      ‘Limber up, fast as you can!’ Colonel Randall rode up to Major Bartlett and pointed to a spot to the rear. ‘We are heading to the ridge up yonder. You will recall we came in that way yesterday, past a place—what was it called?—Hougoumont. The French are massing their heavy cavalry between the château and the Charleroi road. Take up your position between the two infantry squares up there. And be quick about it!’

      Major Bartlett kept his face impassive as he saluted. Quick? That was going to be a relative term given the sodden state of the ground.

      ‘Right, lads,’ he said, turning to his men. ‘You heard the Colonel. At the double!’

      The speed at which they turned the gun carriages and started ploughing