Lord have mercy I struggled so much with this book. The only reason I picked it up was at someones suggestion. It really, really isn't my style of writing. I feel like I'm committing some sort of heresy saying this, but I seriously can't stand these type of classics. And why on earth did I feel compelled to read this in a British accent? (Not aloud of course, but in my head.)
Sorry folks, as my husband would say, that's why there's strawberry, chocolate and vanilla.
Recommend: only to those who enjoy classics or Jane Austen