The following snippet is taken from
Mail Order Roslyn
Book 9 in the series,
Widows, Brides & Secret Babies
When he turned to get a good look at
the young man in the light shining through the door, he began to feel
centipedes crawl up his skin. Ross had a faint layer of dirt on his face, as if
using it to mimic the beginnings of facial hair. That caused the dirt smell he
detected. Then Ross turned to face him. Elam took in the scraggly fringe of
light reddish hair, the greenish-gray eyes barely peeking from beneath the brim
of the battered slouch hat, and the fine bones of a face that had not thickened
and broadened with maturity.
Elam’s step halted, which threw him
off-balance and threatened to send him tumbling to the ground. The realization
hit him like a cannonball, the likes of which had killed many of his comrades
during the war. What was off about Ross, was, he was not a young man. Elam was
looking at a woman dressed like a young man.
His heart pounding in his chest, Elam
turned to face forward. During his time in the Army, he had heard of cases where
women passed themselves off as men to fight in the war. Some followed their
husbands into battle rather than endure separation. Others did so out of
patriotic duty. Many were not discovered until after they died and were
prepared for burial, or unless they became ill or injured and their gender was
discovered while in a hospital. What he could not understand was, why did this
woman try to pass herself off as male?
The answer came to him immediately.
There were many things men could do that were not considered proper for women
to do. She wanted to be around the horses. She wanted to ride astride. She
offered to curry the horses and muck stalls—all things women might do on family
property but not in a public place such as a town livery.
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