Bluestocking

Elisabeth Elham had no use for the Marriage Mart. Perhaps when she'd been a penniless nineteen, it might have supplied the husband she needed to support her. Now, however, she was an heiress, twenty-four years old, independent, proud of her bluestocking brains and perfectly willing to live without marrying.But undaunted suitors soon made her aware that she was beautiful as well as bright and that London was full of delights -- and dangers -- for an eminently sensible, endearingly sensitive, unsuspecting bluestocking. --Backcover copy