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The titles of both books under review have the ring of contributions to a fashionable cult: an impression confirmed in the case of the first by the anxious propitiation of the cult's priestesses on page 10: 'I have referred to the heroines of this book throughout by their first names or nicknames, not through any measure of condescension or disrespect .' The author's sincerity is not to be doubted; he treats his subjects in the characteristic style of those eager to be counted in the ranks of the unprejudiced: self-conscious respect verging on sentimentality (page 190: 'Angelica was determined to remain loyal—but to whom, to what?').
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