This is the third Jane Austen Mystery, and I think I liked it a teensy bit better than the previous book,
Jane and the Man of the Cloth. It had more of Lord Harold Trowbridge, the Gentleman Rogue who keeps joining the fictional Miss Austen in her adventures, and I'm becoming very fond of him. Here, his nephew is accused of murder, and Jane and Lord Harold sort out the tangle of deceit and intrigue that obscures the truth. I don't have much else to say about it, other than that I look forward to reading the next book in the series.
I think I will be posting ONE more book review here, and then posting all new reviews only on my book blog,
The Edge of the Precipice, starting at the beginning of next year. So be ye warned: if you want to read more about what I'm reading, go follow that blog too :-)
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