I have always been wary of grand claims that history is written by men and unjustly neglects women; but when I read “Henry James Two Women and his Art”, a biography by Lyndall Gordon, I felt just that. While I knew that James’ young cousin Minny is regarded his Muse – I saw her simply as an image - a source of inspiration; that she died at twenty-four was little more than a remote fact, her actual character vague.