Status Updates From demelza (Second Poldark nov...

Verity's feelings were. . .a shying away from an old wound, a sharp-reared hostility to prevent more hurt.

"I would rather fail fighting than lying down and waiting for the end!"

All the garden was in shadow. The bright sky seemed to have no link with the gathering dusk of the valley; the land had fallen away into the abyss of evening while the day still blazed overhead. A thrush had caught a snail and the only sound outside was the tap-tap-tap as he swung it against a stone.

I started it right away after the first, but haven’t really connected with it like with the first one.
I started it sometime 2025 I think