

She was a southerner, born and bred. He wore a Yankee uniform. But love declared a truce. ... Darcy Lindell was spoiled, selfish, and even in faded calico, utterly enchanting. Her heart belonged to no man--except perhaps to a devastingly handsome stranger she had spied one day while performing her hospital duties for the "Cause". .... Then she learned the stranger was a Yankee surgeon deep in enemy terriotry. She vowed to win him for herself--and their private war began. Yet she would betray his identity before she would yield to his impossible terms of surrender!
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