Something profound and elemental emerges from Charles Spencer’s book, Swan Song: Diana, My Sister.
It is not how much he mourns his sister Princess Diana, from whom he was estranged at the time of her death. It is how much he utterly despises King Charles, a hatred that has roared away, a bitter furnace in his soul, for more than 30 years.
In the extracts published by the Daily Mail, Spencer’s undimmed malice burns off the page, a heartless corrosion that is awful to behold. In his version of events, we are encouraged to believe that the then-Prince Charles practically revelled in
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