I would say – not her best work. People are never as interesting once they’re all kissy-face. Vicky and John have much I&D, as usual, and it was charming how Elizabeth Peters put herself in the book. I want to be Elizabeth Peters’s friend because she has read all the same trashy novels that I have read (like The Sheik! and she knows the bravest-by-far-in-the-ranks-of-the-Shah-damn-the-girl-she’d-been-laughing-at-him-all-the-time song!). And Schmidt is the greatest swordsman in Europe. And that’s about all I have to say about that.