Miss Hopkins chose dear, sweet Mr Everett after all and kicked the charming but stand-offish Mr. Carrington to the curb, though the rose petals almost conned her And people finally smooched and even had sex! My faith in British libidos is restored!
As charming as the overflowing bosoms were, I fear I was looking more at the men’s clothes. The Regency was the absolute high point of men’s fashion. I’d go on a super-duper diet if there were some place I could dress like that.
I laughed that, though the maids were dolled up for that dinner served by the gentlemen, the footmen wore their uniforms. I had to explain to my daughters the role of a footman was to look BAY-AD! and they were supposed to look just fine in uniform.
Capt Glover’s prize seemed rather high. There must’ve been terrible inflation in the 18th century if his third was £50,000 for one ship because a hundred years before I could’ve put him behind the wheel of a low-mileage bark for just a few hundred pounds.
I’m glad she picked Mr. Everett – I think she made the right choice. I don’t think he’s a mopey loser – or whipped.
I would have liked some update as to whether any of these couples went on IRL after the show – esp. Mr. Gorrell Barnes and either the countess or whatsherface who he was carrying on with throughout. Miss Hopkins’s chaperone.
I also loved the woman who wanted to become a courtesan – and Mrs. Rogers’s comment that she seemed cut out for the life…
All in all, a really good series, I enjoyed it a lot.
I didn’t tape the last episode, and I was knitting, so I might have missed a bit. But during the dinner where the men waited on the servants, did one of the servants actually pee into a chamber pot behind a screen in the dining room? Is this in anyway historically accurate…people peeing in the dining room not three feet from where people are eating?