Mary Finch is a young woman of wit, courage, and straitened circumstances. When invited to meet her wealthy uncle and end a family estrangement, therefore, she sets off immediately for White Ladies, his estate on the Suffolk coast. Yet soon she is embroiled in an adventure beyond any she could imagine, for the year is 1795, and England is at war with Republican France. When she arrives at White Ladies she learns that her uncle has died, leaving behind evidence of a treacherous plot. Enemy agents have obtained military secrets that would give France a decisive advantage, but who is the source of this information, and how can he be stopped?
Mary is not alone in her quest to solve the mystery, but the men who profess to help her are not quite what they seem. From Suffolk the traitor's trail moves finally to London. There Mary learns the true meaning of the Blackstone key, but has the treasure it secured already been lost?
I started out really enjoying this book, getting caught up in 18th century England and following Mary around as she heads off to see her long-lost uncle. I also got a kick out of her counterpart, Captain Holland, and his mumbling and general crouchiness. For some reason though it really starting dragging about halfway through. It's hard to explain, but I just wasn't interested in smuggling and French spies! There were a lot of characters introduced too and I had trouble keeping them straight . Good effort for the author, but it just ended up being blah!