Eight years ago, Anne Elliot, then nineteen, was persuaded by her trusted godmother to break off her engagement to Frederick Wentworth, a young naval officer with no fortune. Now her vain, extravagant father, Sir Walter, must let the family home to an admiral to pay his debts, and the admiral's wife turns out to be Wentworth's sister. Wentworth returns from the Napoleonic wars a rich captain, looking for a wife, and seems to choose the lively Louisa Musgrove, while Anne, overlooked by her family, watches in silence. A fall on the sea wall at Lyme and a season in Bath change everything, until Wentworth writes a letter: 'You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope.'