James writes on the whole journey of the middle class, from their origin as a tiny middle-band of burghers and merchants to their dominance of taste and aspiration. James, a congenial and smooth writer, weaves analysis and anecdote together to show the manner in which, from the 14th century on, the band of merchants hitherto too small to constitute a grouping of any weight very rapidly acquired a degree of self-consciousness and identity which allowed them to play a determinate role in English culture. The making of towns and grammar schools, of shops and businesses, dissenting churches and domestic routines are a source of great vividness, and somewhat convincing historical analysis as far as it goes. Unfortunately it takes us only into the period of their 19th-century "triumph", at which point the author analysis is overpowered by his prejudices, and an animus towards the historical focus on the working class, "whose plight takes up an inordinate amount of space in the school curriculum". By the 20th century, it's virtually incoherent, class groupings having largely shifted from production to consumption. The result is that he finds the middle classes everywhere and nowhere, and the book becomes a characterless social history.