I like Donachie's writing: descriptive, occasionally humerous, and very picturesque. However, Barclay the constant bogey is getting tiresome, our gallant Mr Pearce seems to hector Emily into a relationship rather against her will, and her only apparent notable - and repeated ad nauseum - characteristic is her beauty, as what little personality she possesses is shrewish and spoiled. Although I would love more sailing - Pearce is a self admitted rubbish sailor hence the frequently land-based exploits - but Donachie does a great job of weaving intrigue, betrayel, and adventure.