Okay, I am only 1/4 of the way into this, but Elizabeth Wein's Code Name Verity is fantastic. It's set up as the written report of a British SOE spy, a woman, who is captured by the Nazis and forced to tell them everything she knows. Except I suspect she's playing a very dangerous game on them.
But it's already kind of awesome, especially if you like stories about women in the war effort.
Here is the deal we made. I’m putting it down to keep it straight in my own mind. “Let’s try this,” the Hauptsturmführer said to me. “How could you be bribed?” And I said I wanted my clothes back.
It seems petty, now. I am sure he was expecting my answer to be something defiant—“Give me Freedom” or “Victory”—or something generous, like “Stop toying with that wretched French Resistance laddie and give him a dignified and merciful death.” Or at least something more directly connected to my present circumstance, like “Please let me go to sleep” or “Feed me” or “Get rid of this sodding iron rail you have kept tied against my spine for the past three days.” But I was prepared to go sleepless and starving and upright for a good while yet if only I didn’t have to do it in my underwear—rather foul and damp at times, and SO EMBARRASSING. The warmth and dignity of my flannel skirt and woolly sweater are worth far more to me now than patriotism or integrity.
I have to start reading that. Book club is ... next week. Yikes.
Amy, once you start it, you can't put it down. I finished it in about four hours, reading fast. Well, maybe five.
It's really really excellent and that's all I can tell you, because it's really not a book you want to know too much about before you read it.
Yeah, I read the first few pages before I bought it, and I was like, whoa, this is intense. Looking forward to it.
SO good.
Now I kind of want a monster crossover of Pevensies and FitzOsbornes and Maddie and Queenie and Jamie, all fighting the Nazis together.
Ooh, I'll have to keep my eyes peeled for that one.
I saw a link to this elsewhere and thought that the buffistas would appreciate it.
I saw a link to this elsewhere and thought that the buffistas would appreciate it.
That's from Questionable Content, which is a great webcomic.
Also, I am totally buying that t-shirt, because I have been talked into being the librarian for the local ADD support group. Book wrangler!
My librarian friend wore that shirt at Comic-Con.
So I finally got to Busman's Honeymoon on my Wimsey audio-read, and... ::sigh:: why did Harriet go from being prickly educated hyper-intelligent hyper-independent mystery writer woman to... supportive wife with nothing else to do?
WHY?
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Seriously: once the wedding is over (and I love that she basically spent every penny she had on the dress, so she wouldn't shame herself), she spends all her time worrying about Peter's state of mind, and after every argument she decides that he was right, after all. She contributes very little to the solution of the mystery, and basically doesn't act like the Harriet we met in the previous 3 books at all.
What the hell happened?
I think when she talks about the sacrifice of herself she wasn't talking so much about all her worldly goods for the dress and the present but herself in truth, so she wouldn't be an embarrassment to Peter.
Not satisfying, but I think that's what's going on. There's a short story called Talboys that suggests she didn't completely give up her career.