Searching for Captain Wentworth A Timeslip Novel inspired by Persuasion Chapter Twelve My first night in Regency Bath was very strange. Wandering about the house felt both extraordinary and familiar, but I couldn’t help hoping that when I went to bed I might wake in the morning to find it had all been a weird nightmare. Jane’s brother had Josh’s glove and I couldn’t think how I was going to get it back or how I might return to my own time without it. I didn’t sleep very well and as I tossed and turned in the early hours of the morning, it seemed to me that I was not really alone. Lying in the dark under stiff cotton sheets, I felt sure I heard snatches of conversation in that very room. As in a dream, I thought I could hear the sound of stifled giggling along with whispered, confidential chatter. ‘Dolly, have you got any money left? I’ve seen a lovely hat in Jolly’s and I only need another three shillings.’ ‘Only another three shillings! Lizzy Elliot, you’ll...