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As a private nurse to the wealthy, Constantia had seen the misery that too much money could bring. Jeroen van der Giessen, though, was only a poor overworked GP, so when she found herself stranded in Delft without money or a passport, and Jeroen offered marriage, Constantia accepted. At first she was quite happy with her loveless marriage, even though Jeroen was being recklessly extravagant. Then she began to discover things, about herself and him, that took away all her newfound happiness . . .
224 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published January 1, 1977
She was a pretty girl, small and slim with nut-brown hair and wide grey eyes heavily fringed. Her nose turned up the merest trifle and her mouth was too wide, although it curved enchantingly. She looked happy too, which was surprising, for Constantia Morley, twenty-six years old and an orphan for twenty of those years, hadn’t a great deal to be happy about.
I don’t think wealthy people have much fun…’
‘You wouldn’t marry a rich man?’
She shook her head. ‘They worry about their money, don’t they?
The next half an hour was an organised rush, culminating in her walking down the pretty little garden behind the house and seeing the three children safely into the street.