Another Heyer. I read it ages ago, so I won’t venture a comment on what I thought, as I don’t remember. I often turn to Heyer when I haven’t managed to order a paper book and am reduced to Kindle on my iPhone, and this was one of those cases. I read it while falling asleep in hotel rooms in a work week. Sort of depressing. Also sort of strange that such an old fashioned writer I tend to only read in the most modern of ways