If other Regencies seem a trifle thin and you’ve read Georgette Heyer too many times already, go pick up a novel by Emily Hendrickson (aka Emily Johnson) and you won’t be disappointed.  They aren’t necessarily longer, but they seem to contain more and this one is no exception.  There is not only the subterfuge of pretending to be Richard, but Emma’s London Season, with all that entails, as well as a mysterious housebreaker and more than one problematical love affaire, all set against the background of Napoleon’s escape from Elba.  This is another thing that sets this book apart from the common run of Regency romances, an attention to detail in not just fashion and the Season but in what people would have been talking about.   Current news topics of this importance would have been discussed by everybody everywhere so they ought to be a vital part of historical fiction but, too often, they’re omitted.  If you like this type of fiction then you ought to love this.