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.
A small secret group of people called the Minute Men infiltrate the government and oppress the American people until they are ready to rebel and restore the Republic, all the time knowing that the angry populace will kill them, and their heroism will never be known.
I first read it about 40 years ago and just recently re-read it.