This is not a bad book, but I did not like or enjoy it much. Its promise to tell the life story of the audacious adventurer, and self-styled Colonel, Thomas Blood, remains somewhat unfulfilled. The "whizzing bullets and galloping hooves" promised by the back cover (of the paperback edition) are present, but form only a small part of the story.
There are a few incidents, such as Blood's notorious attempt to steal the Crown Jewels, his attack on the duke of Ormond, and his daring rescue of the co-conspirator Mason, that are vivid and reasonably well documented. They make up about a quarter of this volume, not counting the substantial appendices. For the rest, however, this is a book about political conspiracies: Real conspiracies, wannabe conspiracies, and imagined conspiracies; often with evidence that amounts to little more than hearsay, and that becomes tedious. And Blood's role in them remains accordingly obscure.
It is no doubt in the nature of anti-government conspiracy, and secret service operations to combat it, that it may not leave much of a paper trail. Perhaps Hutchinson should have quoted more from whatever documents he has available, to bring the spirit of the times back to life. Maybe he should have provided more context (an appendix of fifteen pages is devoted to short biographies). Whatever the reason, I found it hard to care about the events described. It is like a spinning barrel full of names.
As a biography of a notorious adventurer, then, this disappoints, both because too much of his story consists of dots without lines to connect them, and because the man behind the notorious escapades remains entirely enigmatic.