Have you ever read Taylor Caldwell's The Devil's Advocate?
I thought I had read every one of her books, the title is vaguely familiar, but I can’t remember the story line. I spent many hours of convalescence time with my friends, Pearl Buck, Taylor Caldwell, and Costain. From my bed and wheel chair, I traveled through China, Spain, the Middle East, then Africa. I cried my way through Buck and little Peony, teared up with Caldwell and was the frisky heroine of many a sword fight and the faithful companion of “The Dear and Glorious Physician”, even though I was flat on my back or butt as the case may be. My dear friends took me everywhere they went.