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260 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 12, 2012
DNF
Certain lines can put me off of a book, especially when so many happen in so few pages. Felicity is "not like other girls", and boy, does she want you to know it.
"For instance, she would have bet no other young woman in England—well, in all of Surrey anyway—was capable of constructing a bomb in her kitchen. ... Besides her, what young woman would even want to pack an urn with dynamite?"
"At these events, upper-class young ladies met upper-class young men in the hopes of matrimony and producing upper-class children. At the mere thought of it all, Felicity almost choked on her punch. She estimated there were two hundred people who actually wanted to be there, unlike her."
"She listened in on conversations among the young women. Too bad they consisted mostly of gossip and how to win the man of their dreams. The girls all seemed to share the dream of the same prince who showed up in every Grimm fairy tale. The shining knight who would carry them away, and they didn't appear to care where he took them."
"Felicity had caught herself sounding as daft as the silly girls she detested."
"Standing near her, a group of young women also watched the young man. Their faces reminded Felicity of lionesses hunting a gazelle."
"The conversations of the young women there always centered—as they had at the ball the previous evening—on the latest fashion and empty gossip. When she attempted to join the more stimulating chat of the gentlemen, the men spread out as if she carried the plague on her white gloves."
" 'You have a quick mind, Miss Carrol. But take heed, my girl. Employ that mind before you're absorbed into society and it's lost forever. You do not want to end up an automaton in silks and satins—aimless and blank.' "
" 'I no longer wish to be in the company of the foolish young people who populate those functions. The men are interested only in my face and fortune and not what's inside my head. And the women, ah, the women. ... Porcelain dolls getting everything, except esteem as an individual.' "
I decided I didn't want to subject myself to 310 pages of Felicity's internalized misogyny, so I stopped reading.