دانلود رمان انگلیسی “عشق بی‌پایان ۲” – عشق دوک‌ها، یک عاشقانه تاریخی ویکتوریایی

August was the height of summer, given England’s short season, though there were a few subtle hints that autumn was not far behind. The sun was beginning to lower in the sky and wasn’t the brightest shade of yellow when it did come out. Arthur stopped the young bay gelding he was walking back to the stables. He patted the animal on his muscular neck. “If you don’t mind, I’m going to remove my coat. It’s gotten far too warm.” The horse, in turn, shook his head. Arthur laughed as he came out of his dark brown jacket and laid it in front of the saddle, over the horse’s withers. The horse having tripped and thrown a shoe, Arthur had no recourse but to lead the beast back to the stables. Of course it had to happen on the day he decided to test the youngster out. The bay was one he bred and was raising to sell as soon as his training was sufficient. He picked up the reins again and the pair began walking again. Suddenly, he heard hooves thundering across the meadow. Looking up, Arthur saw nothing but a blurred image, unable to make out much more than the horse was a gray and the rider was unrecognizable. Was the gray the one he and his grooms had found wandering the estate? He couldn’t be sure, and since he couldn’t mount and ride after the interloper, he could only hope the pair came calling again. Arthur decided he’d tell his stablemaster and grooms to be on the lookout for the horse and rider. It wasn’t that he minded people riding on his land; he simply had a strict rule that they ask before riding. But the more he thought about it, the angrier he got at the idea that whoever this was rode their horse as though a barn was on fire. Reckless. That’s what it was, and he was determined to find out who this person was. The best way to do this would probably be to visit all the neighboring estates and see if he could find the gray. He was certain the rider and horse lived nearby.