I couldn't indentify with them at all: Anne was far too soppy and I couldn't understand why Georgina wanted to be a boy. All the 'goodies' are frighfully middle class and the 'baddies' dreadfully working class with uncouth regional accents. What a snob E.B. must have been.
Great poem Little Hawk.
I don't remember the Secret Seven Lynne; were they in a similar vein?
Janine