"Desire didn’t require trying of any kind. Desire wasn’t wrested out of someone." 

This was a seasonably-suited novel. I've had it for some time, and I'm really pleased I waited until now to read it. Just perfect. As an historical-fiction novel, this was wonderful. The slow, measured writing really complimented the gothic vibes and Victorian setting, and the captivating heroines were outdone only by the despicably sleezy villains. I also found it incredibly well researched and feel like the author did a great job staying true to the era in which she chose to set her story. As a mystery, it was little too tell-don't-show for me. I'm not one who figures out turns and twists easily, and I pretty much knew what was going on the entire time (though I did like the extra twist at the end, which I did not see coming). Still, a beautiful novel, which I strongly suggest reading in front of a fireplace with a cup of hot apple cider.