“Nothing hangs between your thighs. In fact, there is a hole there so deep it reaches into the maledetto inferno (fucking underworld)!” – Bartolomeo d’Alviano
Mémoires de Monsieur d’Artagnan. Élise’s favorite.
Le traité du monde et de la lumière de Descartes (Descartes’ The World/Treatise on the Light). Never could get through that one.
[Aristotle’s Ethica Nicomachea. Too theoretical for me.]
Ned: I knew you’d show! My warmest welcome! It’s our business to keep London in balance, monitoring shipments by road, sea, and rail. Our biggest problem? The Blighters. If you can rid us of them, I’d be ever so grateful!
Evie: It would make London safer…
Ned: If you find anything that sparkles–it’s yours.
The closest thing I found was his name being mentioned in a biography on Adam Worth, but I don’t think its stated that he was transgender (or at least from what I can read in the book preview).