Wilkie Collins
I’m rather puzzled about how I missed out on Wilkie Collins until I turned 40.
A contemporary, friend, and protege of Dickens, Collins (who is not, as far as I can tell, related to Bootsy Collins) can apparently be described as “opium-addled, but good.” I’ve only read (listened to, actually) The Woman in White and The Moonstone, but I’ve been enthralled by both.
