"...allowed her not to get too phased by people, surroundings and..."
I usually don't remark on typos or use of wrong words, except obviously when I've already rolled my eyes a hundred times before in a book.
Brought to you by BP Walter and "The dinner guest", a novel that name-drops expensive brands like parmesan on pasta and always reminds you where in central London you are at any given moment lest you forget these are normal upper-class people like you and me.










