Author:
Paul W. Feenstra is a historical fiction novelist. Meticulously researched and detailed, his character driven novels create a dramatic window into our chronicled and complex past. Born in Wellington, New Zealand, in 1959, to Dutch immigrants, Paul still commutes to Los Angeles, California, where he worked as a multiple ‘Emmy’ nominated entertainment industry professional.

Will justice prevail over greed and ruthless ambition?

July 1839, without the permission of the English Government, the New Zealand Company ship, Tory, quietly departed England, anxious to reach New Zealand with the utmost speed. Expedition leader, Colonel William Wakefield’s objective is clear –  acquire millions of acres of valuable land from the natives at the lowest possible price.

On board the Tory, Andrew and Eleanor Stewart, young Scottish emigrants indentured to the New Zealand Company, are excited at the prospect of beginning a new life in a perfect town called Britannia. It’s the Utopia the company promised. 

Boundary highlights adversity as settlers struggle to survive the hardships of a new colony. Where mounting claims of illegally obtained lands and deception force local Maori chiefs to resist. How much more can they endure before they finally take action and revolt? 

Caught between the loyalty to their employer, and helping Maori, Andrew and Eleanor encounter schemers and murderers as they challenge the powerful New Zealand Company and the men who govern. Meticulously researched, Boundary is a story of greed and injustice, and draws attention to an often-misunderstood dark passage in New Zealand’s early colonial history.

Boundary

Barrett's Hotel, Lambton Quay, Wellington


Money was spent wisely to improve the hotel since Charles Suisted became the proprietor. Paint, comfortable chairs and a welcoming, friendly atmosphere had done wonders for the place. Mrs. Suisted and the children arrived from Van Diemen's Land and she immediately went to work, cleaning, scrubbing and adding curtains. Her contribution added warmth that the ladies of Wellington gratefully appreciated. 


Gone were men of dubious character who always loitered in the shadows, or stood at the door observing patrons suspiciously. The sound of Charles' booming laughter now resonated throughout the establishment, as did his vivacious personality.


Chapter 99