A review by catmar19
Three Weeks by Elinor Glyn

3.0

Last spring I took a course on 20th century British women's novels, and Elinor Glyn was first on the list. We read Beyond the Rocks, and during the discussion this title came up. At some point I downloaded it to my Kindle, and on a whim I read it.

The best description I can give of this novel is that it is the of Edwardian romances. Really, it wasn't the best thing I'd read, and I thought that Beyond the Rocks was "smarter," but I had fun with it. It was nice to read a romance in which the male is as insipid as Bella Swan in Twilight.

This is probably it for me in regards to Glyn. I'm glad to have read it, and I'll never look at a tiger skin rug the same way again.