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20 October 2026
Last night I finished the third novel in the Slow Horses series, Real Tigers by Mick Herron. If you’re not familiar with the Slow Horses, take a peek at my 2 October 2026 post. Like the previous books, this one doesn’t line up perfectly with the television adaptation — Season 3 corresponds to Real Tigers, but the events unfold so differently that even if you’ve already watched the show, the book keeps you guessing. All roads lead to Rome, but the journey is wildly different.
One of the things I enjoy most about reading the series is the depth Herron gives his characters. TV and movies can show you what people say and do, but the books let you into their heads — their motives, their doubts, their sharp little internal jokes. It makes Slough House feel even more alive.
I ordered Real Tigers online because I prefer hardbacks; they’re easier to hold, the print is usually larger, and there’s just something satisfying about the weight of a hardcover. I wasn’t paying close attention, though, and ended up ordering a used copy. The price didn’t match what you’d expect for a typical used book — and that’s something I’ve noticed with Herron’s hardbacks. The early books in the series, especially first editions, are often priced surprisingly high.
For example, when I bought Dead Lions (book 2), I went with the deluxe paperback because the used hardback started at $149.00 — wow. The copy of Real Tigers I ordered was $43.59, and what arrived was a used book in good, not excellent, condition.
“Reading is an exercise in empathy; an exercise in walking in someone else’s shoes for a while.” — Malorie Blackman
The reading of all good books is like conversation with the finest people of past centuries.” — Descartes
“Wear the old coat and buy the new book.” — Austine Phelps
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