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531 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published September 24, 2013
The steam barons ran their companies and, by extension, certain towns and neighborhoods with a combination of bribes and threats.Magic is hated and feared, particularly by the steam barons, because its mysterious origins run contrary to their investment. If magic could power things, then the steam barons would be run out of business. Thus, magic is illegal, and to be tried as a witch is a surefire sentence of execution. Steam barons can also show their power to those who disobey by Disconnecting---or effectively cutting off electricity and power---to a household it deemed unworthy.
“Can you imagine what would happen if Parliament challenged them, and the Steam Council stopped supplying coal and gas?”
“There would be riots in the streets. If it went on long enough, the government would fall.”
"Steam may be the engine that drives the Empire, but the steam barons are the knife at its throat.”
...a beauty. Skin like the moon and hair like a starless nightEvelina is too much. She is unbelievable.It is not that she is an annoying character, Evelina is quite tolerable, even if she does incredibly stupid things (like hang upside down outside a window in the middle of the night), but I'm just not attached to her character.
Tobias would have been something beautifully crafted and elegant with lots of white sails—the meeting place of tradition and innovation.Romance
Nick, on the other hand, would have been a sleek pirate ship. He already had the gold rings in his ears.
The top buttons of his shirt were undone, his collar gone. She could see the smooth pale arc of his throat. Beneath the scent of brandy, she could smell smoke, as if he’d been standing next to a steam engine.Cute, right? Well, not exactly. Because they're both hovering over a mutilated corpse.
He crouched next to her. He was so near, she could feel the heat of his body, and it was all she could do not to lean even closer.
...a dead body. Not just dead, but violently dead. The straggling hair was matted with blood...The dead woman’s face was obscured by the tumble of her hair, but Evelina could see the throat had been slashed from ear to ear.Sooooooooooo romantic! Yeah, you can see where this goes.
She […] felt the displacement of air–a light exhalation like the sound of a gloating smile.
shadows settled in the corners like sleepy cats
the row of doors stood like oak-paneled sentries