fun but all the women who dislike jane austen are evil witches (kind of respect). messiest ending in the world which I actively encourage (bear with me here, this is from pg. 287): “‘So you've read my book,' she [Charlotte Bronte] said ‘I'm touched.' ‘Your book?' said Lucy ‘But that's from-‘ [...] Suddenly the door to the storeroom burst open. Jane looked up to see Byron striding into the room. ‘You!' she said. [...] ‘How dare you come back here?' said Walter ‘Jane told you she wants nothing to do with you.' ‘Jane? This is the guy Bryce has been sleeping with' ‘YOU'RE Grayson?' ‘You left me!'” etc. etc. ad nauseum... I mean it is perfect.