A Chat With James Cooper from Scandals and Mercies by Kathleen Rouser

Welcome to Novel PASTimes, James Cooper! We are pleased you stopped by today.

Tell us something about where you live: 

Right now, I live in Stone Creek, a small backwater town. I mean, would you believe my boss at the paper wants me to report on a fox getting into a chicken coop? He’d probably love for me to write a story about a cow wandering off a farm too. The town needs more interesting news than that. Anyway, the people are nice enough. We have a newer pharmacy where they actually carry items like aspirin. And we have our own paper, The Stone Creek Herald. 

I prefer the faster pace of our state capital, Lansing, where I worked the last couple of years at a bureau of the Detroit Free Press. By the way, Detroit is where I grew up.

What do you do for a living? And what are your ambitions for your career? 

For too long it seemed I was a lowly copywriter at the Herald, but I jumped at the chance to do some cub reporting at the Lansing bureau of the Free Press. When I heard there was an opening for a reporter at the Herald I had some hopes that eventually I could become the editor, but then I got off on the wrong foot with Clem Montgomery, the owner’s son. 

I was hoping when he moved onto another of his father’s businesses, I’d slip into the spot. But that obnoxious gum-chewing so-and-so has it in for me right now. And that won’t help me look like editor material in his father’s eyes. 

What happened to cause this rift between you two?

He isn’t too happy with how I reported the suspected arson at Hope’s Place, the unwed mothers’ home. Now I must apologize to the local pastor, Reverend McCormick. I’m not sure why the people of Stone Creek can’t accept honesty better, but I’ve been warned to take a lighter tack.

What’s your family like? Do you have brothers and sisters? 

I’m an only child. I was raised by my Aunt Phoebe, who was my mother’s best friend. The odd thing is that I always felt more at home with her than with my birth parents. 

She is quite eccentric. I didn’t have many friends growing up. The other boys’ parents warned their sons about hanging out with the kid who lived with “that Vaudevillian entertainer.” Not everyone’s mom sings and dances around the house. 

I heard you were sweet on Nora Armstrong. Are you planning on wooing her anytime soon? 

Huh! Like that will ever happen. She’s a lovely girl… and I think she used to be sweet on me too… but she’s been keeping me at arm’s length. I just wish I knew why. And her Aunt Gert and Uncle Edmund, who she lives with, don’t want her to have anything to do with a lowly newspaperman. 

Oh, and since Phoebe came to Stone Creek to visit, they’re even less likely to allow her to be in my orbit. Her being a former entertainer and all. 

But what if that changed?

Well, I do admire Nora. She’s grown more beautiful in my absence, and I’d really like to renew our acquaintance. She rebuffed me the first time she saw me back in town in the aftermath of the fire. 

You wouldn’t believe how mean her aunt is to her, and her uncle is such a milk toast. Yet, she remains kind to them and to others. I think it has something to do with her faith… which I don’t share. That’s another thing that comes between us.

I’m a man of science and letters of course. It has to be logical to me. And how she endures them, well that’s not logical! 

What are your hopes for the future?

Please don’t tell Nora, but if I were being honest, I wish my future could include her, but I don’t see how. There are just too many things keeping us apart. 

Eventually I guess I’ll need to move on and find another paper where I can become the editor. Shoot! I’d like to start my own newspaper if I had the means. Then I could cover the news I think is important that helps protect the people, warn them of the evil around them, and I could make sure it gets reported properly.

I sure would miss Nora, but I don’t think I can stay around and watch her marry some fop her aunt picks out for her. 

You’d give up that easily?

Of course not! I haven’t yet. I’m doing my best to show her kindness when I get the chance, which unfortunately isn’t often enough. I suppose I should remedy that somehow.

On that note, James, I want to say thank you for coming by Novel PASTimes and sharing with us about your life today. I wish you all the best with Nora. 


Kathleen Rouser is a multi-published, award-winning author of historical and contemporary Christian romanceShe is a longtime member of American Christian Fiction Writers and a member of Faith, Hope and Love Christian Writers. She resides in southeast Michigan, a location which she often uses in her novels, with her hero and husband of forty-some years and two sweet cats who found a home in their empty nest.  

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Interview with Lena Condotti from House of Honor by Margaret Ann Philbrick

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“Lena Condotti, thanks for stopping by Novel PastTimes today! Were going to get right into it, tell us what first attracted you to Orazio Bordoni?”

“Without a doubt his boyish, messy look. I’d like to say it was his artistic skill since we met in the studio, but his hair, the bomber jacket, his massive smile caught me first.”

“You were modeling for a life drawing class the day you met. Was that a little bit awkward?”

(Laughs) “Maybe for him, I’m used to guys trying to take me out after class. I usually say no, but I couldn’t resist him.”

“How would you describe your relationship?”

“We both love adventure and doing the unexpected. We explore unknown spots in Rome and on the coast. I love to dress up and go out to dinner and go clubbing. Orazio is more casual. We try to strike a middle ground. I think he’d love camping in the mountains, but I can’t imagine getting all wet and grimy.” 

“Has Orazio met your family? What did they think?”

“We haven’t been together long enough to meet my parents. Maybe after summer is over. I’d love to meet his parents though.”

“Any plans for that?”

“No, he doesn’t really talk about his family much. I don’t want to push him. I’ll meet them when he’s ready.”

“Tell us what is your ideal date with Orazio looks like?”

“Our first date, when he paddled me around the pond at Borghese Gardens and then we went to the museum was romantic and unforgettable. We could both spend the rest of our lives, looking and talking about art and being outside.”

“Who are your favorite Italian artists?”

“I’m more contemporary. Orazio likes the old masters. I love Modigliani, De Chirico and a few of the street artists around Piazza de Popolo.””

“At this point in your relationship with Orazio what are your hopes and dreams?”

“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I think that no matter how rough your family upbringing is, you still want children with the man you love. I do want a family someday, not huge, just a couple of little Orazio’s running around.”

“Oh boys! Does he want children too?”

“Yes, I think so. He can be a bit mysterious when talking about the future. One minute he wants to own his own gallery and the next he’s talking about leaving Italy for a long holiday, we’ll see.”

What about you? What would you say are the influences that have guided your life up to this point?”

“Because of Papa, I despise politics. I feel like I’ve spent a lot of time running from his spotlight. With Orazio, I’m free of that. He cares nothing for politics. I’m influenced by my heart and where it takes me.”

“Lucky you, I wish we could all say that. You’ve been quite a successful model, both in the studio and in Milan. Do you hope to keep modeling?”

“Definitely, as long as I can. Sophia Loren is my hero. She’s eternal, beautiful at every age.”

“You have a lot of inner confidence. Where does that come from?”

“Definitely my Nonna Condotti. My grandmothers practically raised me because Papa was traveling so much and Mama was busy at the theatre. I wear this Virgin Mary medallion to remind me that many mothers have blessed my life and made me strong.”

“Anything else you want to share?”

“Yes, thanks for chatting with me and I want readers to know, Viva Italia! Life is to be enjoyed. Don’t take it too seriously. Grazie!”

Viva Italia! Thanks for your time today, Lena.”


Margaret Ann Philbrick’s first novel, A Minor: A Novel of Love, Music, and Memory received critical praise from Kirkus Reviews: “An emotional story . . . clear prose . . . delicately constructed . . . nuanced characters . . . breaks the mold.” She is the contributing editor of Everbloom: Stories of Deeply Rooted and Transformed Lives, a collection of essays and poetry for women. Her poems and articles have been featured in numerous anthologies and publications, including Christianity Today, Relevant, The Redbud Hyphen, and Patheos. Her Christmas book, Back to the Manger, created in collaboration with her mother, has become a holiday classic. Margaret is a founding member of the Redbud Writers Guild NFP and a member of the Door County Published Author Collective. You can connect with her via her website, www.margaretphilbrick.com

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A Chat with Eyes-Like-Sky from Texas Forsaken by Sherry Shindelar

Welcome to Novel PASTimes, Eyes-Like-Sky! We are pleased you stopped by today.

Is there anything special about your name? 

I love my Comanche name, Eyes-Like-Sky. It is who I am. I once had another name, Maggie Logan. I don’t know who that person is anymore. Yet the people at the fort, especially the ladies who want to civilize me, insist upon calling me by this foreign name. And then there is my uncle who wants to stretch it out to Margaret Logan. He is set on erasing every trace of Comanche from my life. He has another thought coming.

The news of your deliverance from the Comanche has spread across the frontier. The Texas Rangers and U.S. Cavalry are congratulating themselves, but I hear you have a different perspective on the event?

They didn’t rescue me. They kidnapped me and took me from the only home I remember and from my beloved husband. And now I’m here in the miserable, scrapping camp that doesn’t even deserve to be called a fort. Please let me go home to the prairies, to my village, to the Comanche. I want nothing to do with the plantation house back East where my relatives want to drag me. Set me free. Let me and my baby go to our real home.

What is your heart’s deepest desire? 

One of my heart’s deepest desires has been ripped from me. But I still have one left: my baby daughter, Little Star. She is the light of my life. Her bright eyes and bubbly chatter are my joy. I will do anything and sacrifice everything to protect her and keep her with me.  My uncle is plotting to take her away from me. He can’t stand the thought that her father was Comanche. I will fight, runaway, and vow whatever I have to in order to protect her. 

But when Captain Garret Ramsey offers me another option, another way to keep Little Star, I’m stunned. Can I trust the man? After all, he’s the one who destroyed my life. But when I look into his eyes, and see the determination on his face, and recall his kindnesses to me and Little Star, I know he is my only hope

What are you most afraid of? 

Three things: 

1) That they’ll succeed in taking Little Star from me. But I’m reassured by the fact that I know I’ll do everything in my power to stop them. I’d give my life before I’d let this happen. 

2) What if I find my way back to the Comanche, and I no longer belong there? If I can find my own tribe, they’d take me back, but that might come at the cost of marrying one of my husband’s brothers. If that’s what it takes, I’ll do it. But what if I don’t find my village? My tribe moves around a lot over hundreds of miles, and after the cavalry raid, they’ve probably moved further than ever. 

3) What if I develop feelings for Captain Garrett Ramsey? He’s the only one who has shown me any kindness since I came to the fort. He’s like an anchor in a storm. But my heart is buried in a grave, and it’s going to stay there. There is no room for warmth or affection. I’ll do what I have to in order to keep Little Star, but my heart is my own, and Garret Ramsey and any other man still breathing air had better leave it alone.

Tell us about your faith journey:

I used to pray. When I was a little girl, I gave my heart to Jesus. But now I don’t know. The God of my childhood is as distant as the stars. Does He hear me? Does He even care? After me and my baby girl are captured by the cavalry, and I’m trying to escape, I pray. I cry out to the Lord.  You’ll have to buy the book to see what happens. (Smile.) (By the way, I like my picture on the cover, but my hair’s really a little bit darker. The artist did a great job of showing my favorite place, Palo Duro Canyon, and in case you’re wondering, I’m every bit as stubborn and determined as my expression on the cover.)

Thanks for allowing us to get know you a little better!


Originally from Tennessee, Sherry loves to take her readers into the past. A romantic at heart, she is an avid student of the Civil War and the Old West. When she is not busy writing, she is an English professor working to pass on her love of writing to her students. Sherry is an award-winning writer: 2023 Genesis finalist, Maggie finalist, and Crown finalist. She currently resides in Minnesota with her husband of thirty-nine years.  

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