“When one is raised in polite English society, one does not expect to find oneself keeping a mental list of gruesome crime scenes one has visited – and certainly not to silently rank them by quantity of blood and horridness of smells. What one expects to learn is how to dance the polonaise and to make small talk with the viscount at Mother’s garden party and to stuff oneself into an elaborate costume to be presented at court. All things considered, the murder scene was not so bad.”