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Georgian Celebrities - Stand and Deliver (Dick Turpin) 

4/25/2015

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On 7th April 1739, notorious highwayman Dick Turpin was hanged for the crimes of cattle and sheep stealing, robbery with violence, and murder at Knavesmire in York.

Richard Turpin was born in 1705 in the Blue Bell Inn, Hempstead, the son of John Turpin, whose trades included butchery, farming and inn-keeping, and Mary Elizabeth Parmenter. Dick was the fifth out of their six children and, as a young man, he completed an apprenticeship as a butcher, in the Whitechapel area of London. He set up in business for himself in Essex. Sources claim that his father had links with smuggling and it is possible that young Dick spent his childhood in immersed in crime.

Once established as a butcher, Turpin forged a relationship with a local gang, alternatively known as the Gregory Gang and the Essex Gang, who specialised in poaching deer and other livestock theft. Through this means, he was able to supplement his legitimate butchery business. There are unsubstantiated claims that Turpin married Elizabeth Millington in 1725.

At some point, around 1734, Turpin abandoned his butcher's business in favour of his more profitable criminal activities, and set up as an inn-keeper. Towards the end of that year, the gang had progressed to burglary, mainly of local farms. It has never been proved that Turpin played an active role in these robberies. 

By the end of January 1735, Turpin was known to be involved in house theft after turning up at the home of a Mr Sheldon, masked and armed with four members of the gang. Further robberies, each increasingly violent, occurred within the space of a few weeks. During one such crime, the house-holder was stripped of his lower clothing and had his buttocks burned over the fire, while a maid-servant was raped. This robbery netted the gang £30 and led to the Duke of Newcastle offering a reward of £50 for any information leading to their capture.

Some members of the gang were captured. One was shot and died later in prison, others were tried, convicted and hung as a result of the evidence laid against them by gang member John Wheeler. Wheeler was released after betraying the rest of the gang and died in 1738, in Hackney. No cause of death was recorded, although rumour suggested that his death was the result of retaliation by Turpin.

Following the loss of his gang, Turpin appeared to lie low for a while. In May 1737, he was involved in two fatal shootings within a matter of days. Thomas Morris, a game-keeper, was shot in cold blood after confronting Turpin in Epping Forest. Matthew or Tom King (sources vary), Turpin’s new accomplice, was killed in an attempted capture. While the evidence over who caused King’s death is debatable, the bullet was fired either by Turpin or Richard Bayes, landlord of the inn where the shooting occurred. Bayes's original statement implicated Turpin in King's murder but was later amended. It was generally accepted at the time that King’s death was accidental. 

Following the death of King, Turpin changed his name to John Palmer and moved to Yorkshire. After several crime free months, Turpin was caught up in a minor incident when he shot the cockerel of a John Robinson, in the street. In the following argument, John Palmer threatened to shoot Robinson too. The constabulary were called and Palmer was escorted to Beverly House of Correction. He was later transferred to York Castle, after it was suspected Palmer was living off illegal earnings. A letter he wrote to his brother, for which his brother refused to pay the postage, was opened by a judge. The hand-writing identified by his former teacher, James Smith. It was clear that Palmer was none other than Dick Turpin. 

On March 22nd 1739, Turpin appeared at York Assizes charged with 3 charges of horse theft. Turpin had no formal defence and claimed that he had not known where or when the trial was to take place, therefore he had been unable to prepare his defence or produce witnesses. Nevertheless, the judge found Turpin guilty and sentenced him to death. 

On April 7th, dressed in a new jacket and shoes and escorted by a group of five hired mourners, Turpin was taken to Knavesmire, where he gave an overly long speech. The executioner finally cut this short. Turpin threw himself from the scaffold, depriving the executioner of his moment of glory. After five minutes on a short drop rope, Turpin died of suffocation. Following confirmation of his death, Turpin’s remains were taken away and interred, allegedly in St George’s churchyard, Fishergate. Since he had been convicted on charges of horse theft but not that of highway robbery, Turpin was spared the usual post-mortem practice of his remains being displayed either in chains or gibbet around the city. 

As time has passed, the legend of notorious highwayman, Dick Turpin has seen him grow into something of an eighteenth century Robin Hood. While there may have been occasions where he robbed travellers, his main focus seems to have been poaching, theft of animals, and burglary with violence. The legendary 200 mile ride from London to York that caused the death of his beloved horse Black Bess, appears to be entirely fictional. It may be based on a similar story in which 17th century highwayman John “Swift Nick” Nevison rode through the day from London to York, in order to provide himself with an unshakable alibi after committing a robbery. He made his way to a bowling green and engaged the Mayor in conversation, placing a bet on the outcome of the match. When subsequently arrested for the crime, he produced the mayor as his witness. The judge agreed there was no possibility of a man being able to cover the journey in 16 hours on a horse and Nevison was released. 

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Sexy Me Twice ~ @MySexySaturday #MySexySaturday #Saturday7 #MSSAuthors #MSS89

4/25/2015

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Welcome to the 89th week of My Sexy Saturday!

This week’s theme is Sexy Me Twice, where just once is not enough. Think lovers who can’t get enough of each other. Who spend every waking moment together. And in a very sexy way.

As authors, we love to weave tales to enchant our readers, to entice you and to leave you with that ‘ah’ moment through the way characters interact. Sexiness can happen anywhere, anytime, day or night. Our characters fall in love in many different ways. It might be on a date, at a school dance, on a hike, with the boy or girl next door, anywhere two - or sometimes more people or beings - are drawn together because of that feeling called love.

We want to show you, our readers, those special moments where our characters realise there is an emotional bond between them. It can happen on an average day, during the night, in the middle of a zombie or viking invasion,  or maybe a place where it’s hard to tell the day from the night like in a submarine or deep in space. One thing we do know is it has to be special.


The rules of My Sexy Saturday are simple. The post must be 7 paragraphs or 7 sentences or 7 words only.

My excerpt this week comes from Darkness Unchained, the third book in The Jago Legacy Series. Sexy me Twice is the perfect theme for this book not only because the past is directing so many of the characters lives, but also because Annie, the heroine, is torn between two men. 

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“Come here.” He held out a hand. I knew from the tone of command that it was not my own Uther who spoke. I shivered in erotic anticipation. He took my face in his hands and gazed at me. “I wish I didn’t have to go to London tomorrow, my sweet. It’s a damned nuisance.” He ran his thumb slowly across my lower lip as though testing its texture. “Do you remember our first kiss?” He laughed softly. “But of course you do. It was better than sex, or what passes for sex for most people. Not for us, of course.” 

He lowered his head and parted my lips with his, drawing my tongue into his mouth and suckling it gently. I clung to him, lost in the emotions he instantly aroused in me, not pausing in that instant to wonder why it was this incarnation of him who could make me feel this way. “When we make love, it will be our awakening."

“I want the memory of your body to warm my journey tomorrow, Annie. I want to recall your perfect breasts.” 

His fingers tugged impatiently at the cotton of my nightdress, and obediently, I pulled it over my head. The flare of lust in his eyes drove away any momentary embarrassment I might have felt. 

“And the curve of your hips.” Obediently, I slid my panties down and stepped out of them. 

“I want a memory of your nipple growing hard beneath my tongue.” He matched the action to his words. “Sit here.” I moved to the edge of the bed, and he knelt before me, holding my knees apart. “I want to remember your scent when I am forced to breathe the smog of London.” He bent his head and pressed his face against the base of my stomach. My muscles clenched. His wicked smile flashed as he looked up at me again. “And I want the taste of you on my tongue the whole time we are apart. The whole time, Annie.” 

His tongue traced a downward path, pausing to lightly flick and stroke before moving lower to dart deep inside me. Coherent thought was lost to me then, and I fell back onto the bed, giving myself up to pure, maddening sensation.

Darkness Unchained is available from Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Darkness-Unchained-Jago-Legacy-Book-ebook/dp/B00UTUMGF8/

If you want to find out more about My Sexy Saturday, please follow this link: 
http://mysexysaturday.blogspot.co.uk/2015/04/sexy-me-twice-mysexysaturday.html

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Are You Sexy? ~ @MySexySaturday #MySexySaturday #Saturday7 #MSSAuthors #MSS87

4/10/2015

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It's Saturday and that can mean only one thing...welcome to the 87th week of My Sexy Saturday!

This week’s theme is 'Are You Sexy?' and it's all about those characters who are sexy and very comfortable about it. They’re comfortable about being in their own skin, being the best at something, heck, they’re comfortable at almost everything. But there is one thing they haven't yet quite mastered: love. They are those characters who exude sexy, have a large following but haven’t yet found that special someone. Once they do, it’ll be all over for them because they will only want to be sexy for them and no one else.

Every reader can relate to these characters and understand just what a burden it can be to have everything set in life yet feel something is missing (sigh!). As authors it is our job to weave our tales to enchant you, to entice you and to leave you with that ‘ah’ moment through the way our characters interact with words. Sexiness can happen anywhere, anytime, day or night. People fall in love in many different ways. It might be on a date, at a school dance, on a hike, with the boy or girl next door, just anywhere two or sometimes more people or beings are drawn together because of that feeling called love. The one thing we do know is, on My Sexy Saturday, it’s going to be hot…hot…HOT!

The rules of My Sexy Saturday are simple. The post must be 7 paragraphs or 7 sentences or 7 words only.

My excerpt this week comes from Echoes in the Darkness, the second book in the Jago Legacy Series. Cad Jago is one of those characters who exudes sexy, until he meets his match...

Excerpt
The stranger was concentrating on caressing my breast and did not reply. His eyes remained locked on mine as, very gently, he lifted the piece of ice and used it to draw a circle around my already sensitised nipple. My back arched and I bit my lip as a maddeningly wonderful bolt of pain shot through me. 


He moved his hand to my right breast and repeated the process. I wanted to scream. But I wasn’t sure if I wanted to scream at him to stop, or because I never wanted the velvet torture of his touch to end. “It’s funny,” he observed casually. “I thought from a distance that, because your eyes are so dark, they must be brown. But now I see they are the exact shade of the heart of a purple pansy. And,” he added, leaning closer so that Claude and Maurice couldn’t hear, “now you are aroused, there are thunderclouds of passion looming just below the surface.” His French was perfect, but there was a faint trace of an accent.   


He rose abruptly, brushing back the lock of hair that flopped forward to caress his brow. “Just use the ice when you need to,” he instructed me, indicating the glass next to the chaise. “That should keep Claude here quiet while he gets his masterpiece started.” He began to walk away toward the door and I lay back, unable to speak. I was completely stunned by the effect he had on me. My nipples were throbbing painfully, a sensation that had nothing whatsoever to do with the ice. Pausing with his hand on the door handle, he flashed that incredible smile my way once more. But his words were directed at Claude, “Do tell our mutual friend I was looking for him. And that he can’t hide forever. I will find him.” Then he was gone. 


Throughout the remainder of that sultry, cloud-dulled afternoon, my whole body thrummed with longing. Even Claude’s posturing and Maurice’s rattling, self-absorbed conversation could not pierce the bubble of my anticipation. A drizzling rain had begun to fall by the time I left the tiny attic apartment and stepped into a darkening evening. Sure enough, my golden-eyed stranger was lounging against a gatepost across the street. Just as I knew he would be. His hands were dug deep in his coat pockets, and a brooding, haunted look lowered his brow. I went and stood before him, so close that, when we both breathed out at the same time, our bodies touched. The spicy undertones of his cologne made my nostrils twitch appreciatively. He cupped my face in his hands, studying me intently. 


“My God,” he said in English. “You are the most perfect thing I have ever seen.”


“Finish what you started,” I whispered, also in English. And, obligingly, he pulled me to him, crushing me against his chest and bruising my lips with the intensity of his kiss. Dragging me along with him by the hand, he propelled us with long, urgent strides down the narrow, cobbled street. Because we had to stop to kiss under every streetlamp, by the time we reached his apartment, I was soaked to the skin and half-crazy with lust.     


There were twelve stairs leading to his door. I know because he stopped to remove a piece of my wet clothing on every stair. By the time we crashed through the door of his two-room apartment, I was clad only in my underwear. Without removing his lips from mine, he slammed the door closed with one hand and shoved me hard against the wall. In one swift movement, he hauled my petticoat skirts up around my waist and dragged my bloomers down. I fumbled desperately with the buttons on his trousers and, as soon as I had freed him, taut and throbbing, from the restraining cloth, he lifted me so that could I wrap my legs around his waist. My shoulders slammed repeatedly against the wall as, buttocks pumping in a relentless rhythm, he drove himself hard into me. We rocked frantically together and, within seconds, I was gasping as wave upon wave of ecstasy shuddered through me. He jerked violently and groaned as his own orgasm tore him apart, pressing his face into the curve of my neck and muttering something appreciative, but unintelligible.

Echoes in the Darkness is available from Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Echoes-Darkness-Jago-Legacy-Book-ebook/dp/B00TIYMC0K/ref=sr_1_14?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1424611321&sr=1-14&keywords=echoes+in+the+darkness
    
If you want to find out more about My Sexy Saturday, please follow this link: 
http://mysexysaturday.blogspot.co.uk/2015/04/are-you-sexy-mysexysaturday.html

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Georgian Celebrities - Casanova, Histoire de Ma Vie

4/4/2015

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I will begin with this confession: whatever I have done in the course of my life, whether it be good or evil, has been done freely; I am a free agent. 
Casanova

In my last post about Giovanni Giacomo Casanova 
http://www.janegodmanauthor.com/blog/georgian-celebrities-be-the-flame-not-the-moth
we saw the free-spirited charmer forced to flee Venice after he dug up a corpse as a prank and was accused of rape. 

Casanova then commenced a wanderer's life as he travelled across Europe to Paris, Prague, Vienna and Dresden, earning his living in any way he could. He worked as a violinist and became a Mason returning to Venice to start a new career as a magician, alchemist and general occultist. 

He was found guilty of witchcraft in 1755, and sentenced to serve 5 years in prison. In October of 1756 he escaped and fled to Paris. There, an account of his amorous exploits appeared in a pamphlet, and Casanova was instantly famous. Calling himself Jacques Casanova, Chevalier de Seingalt, he found further success as a gambler.

During this period, Casanova travelled extensively, using his considerable charm and gambling winnings to support himself. His financial resources didn’t last long. In an effort to escape his growing number of creditors, Casanova fled from Paris in 1760, traveling as the Chevalier de Seingalt. He was constantly on the move, from Germany to Switzerland, to southern France and on to Florence and Rome. 

He was finally allowed to return to Venice in the early 1770s, where he acted as a spy for the Venetian inquisitors of state from 1774 to 1782.

From 1785 to 1798, Casanova lived in Bohemia, working as a librarian in the chateau of Dux, where he died aged 73. He ensured his legacy would be remembered by writing his autobiography, Histoire de Ma Vie. The book is a highly acclaimed portrait of the Enlightenment society in continental European and a vivid account of Casanova’s encounters with the celebrities of his time, including Pope Clement XIII, Voltaire, Rousseau and Mozart. It also details Casanova’s endless erotic exploits.

There is no doubt that Casanova led a dissolute lifestyle. His was a free-spirited existence filled with wild adventure and scandal. He flirted with the truth in the same way he flirted with women. His name is synonymous with libertine and womaniser. Yet he continues to win hearts and fascinate today.  Somehow I think that the man who said 'Economy in pleasure is not to my taste' would be happy with his legacy. 

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A Long Sexy Time ~ @MySexySaturday #MySexySaturday #Saturday7 #MSSAuthors #MSS86

4/3/2015

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Welcome to the 86th week of My Sexy Saturday.

This week’s theme is A Long Sexy Time and it’s about those who have loved one another for a long time. This love could have started when they were children, when they were dating or even from afar. The point is that one character has loved the other for what seems like forever. In some stories, it might actually be forever. It may be unrequited love or a love whose time has yet to come.

The rules of My Sexy Saturday are simple. The post must be 7 paragraphs or 7 sentences or 7 words only.

My 7 paragraph excerpt this week is from Echoes in the Darkness, the second book in the Jago Legacy Series. In this book the heroine, Dita Varga, had a passionate encounter twelve months ago that changed her life. She can't forget him...despite the fact that she doesn't even know his name. 
Echoes in the Darkness Excerpt

There were twelve stairs leading to his door. I know because he stopped to remove a piece of my wet clothing on every stair. By the time we crashed through the door of his two-room apartment, I was clad only in my underwear. Without removing his lips from mine, he slammed the door closed with one hand and shoved me hard against the wall. In one swift movement, he hauled my petticoat skirts up around my waist and dragged my bloomers down. I fumbled desperately with the buttons on his trousers and, as soon as I had freed him, taut and throbbing, from the restraining cloth, he lifted me so that could I wrap my legs around his waist. My shoulders slammed repeatedly against the wall as, buttocks pumping in a relentless rhythm, he drove himself hard into me. We rocked frantically together and, within seconds, I was gasping as wave upon wave of ecstasy shuddered through me. He jerked violently and groaned as his own orgasm tore him apart, pressing his face into the curve of my neck and muttering something appreciative, but unintelligible.

When our mutual trembling had subsided slightly, he carried me, with my legs still wound around his waist, into the bedroom and tumbled us both onto the bed.      

“Where are you from?” he asked later, when, having removed what was left of our clothing, we lay wrapped in each other’s arms. He slid an admiring hand down the curve of my waist and over my naked buttocks as he spoke.

I paused. Had I really almost blurted out the truth? I had to be careful not to allow this burning attraction to cause me to lower my guard. “I came here from Austria.” The words came out on a sigh as his long fingers parted my legs and slid inside me.

“You accent does not sound Austrian,” he stated, the distant politeness of his tone contrasting with the relentless pressure of his thumb on my clitoris.

“My mother was English,” I gasped. It was very difficult to remain aloof and evasive in the circumstances. He started to kiss my neck, and, hovering on the brink of orgasm, I found I couldn’t speak anymore.

“Well, wherever you are from, it’s very nice to meet you,” he murmured, as, with strong, commanding hands, he turned me onto my stomach and raised my buttocks. In the same movement, he positioned himself between my legs and replaced his questing fingers with the iron-hard length of his cock. I came instantly, screaming with pleasure as, holding my hips steady, he thrust in and out of my shuddering body.   

Echoes in the Darkness is available from Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Echoes-Darkness-Jago-Legacy-Book-ebook/dp/B00TIYMC0K/ref=sr_1_14?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1424611321&sr=1-14&keywords=echoes+in+the+darkness

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    Welcome to my blog. This is where I write about my own books and about things related to my books. Please be aware that everything is copyrighted and may be intended for an adult audience. Anyone under the age of eighteen should not proceed. ​
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