Deborah Vivien Freeman-Mitford Cavendish, Duchess of Devonshire, was brought up in Oxfordshire, England. In 1950 her husband, Andrew, the 11th Duke of Devonshire, inherited extensive estates in Yorkshire and Ireland as well as Chatsworth, the family seat in Derbyshire, and Deborah became chatelaine of one of England's great houses. She is the author of Counting My Chickens and Home to Roost, among other books, and her letters have been collected in The Mitfords: Letters Between Six Sisters and In Tearing Haste: The Correspondence of the Duchess of Devonshire and Patrick Leigh Fermor. Following her husband's death in 2004, she moved to a village on the Chatsworth estate. Charlotte Mosley, Deborah Mitford's daughter-in-law, has worked as a publisher and journalist. She is the editor of Love from Nancy: The Letters of Nancy Mitford, The Letters of Nancy Mitford and Evelyn Waugh, and The Mitfords: Letters Between Six Sisters. She lives in Paris.
"Charming, captivating, and at times wickedly funny. 'Wait for Me!' was the refrain of young 'Debo', the baby of the family. Now ninety, she has caught up beautifully." --Time "A national treasure." --Sarah Lyall, The New York Times "Wait for Me! . . . teem[s] with memories of love, war, betrayal, heartbreak, housekeeping, and frolic . . . tantalizing . . . riveting." --Liesl Schillinger, The New York Times Book Review "Admirably done, cannily blending disclosure and reticence in a charming book that kept me riveted." --Miranda Seymour, The Guardian (London) "[Debo] is in possession of what I can only describe as a uniquely Mitford-esque sensibility: loving but unsentimental . . . able to find the ridiculous in almost anything." --Rachel Cooke, The Observer (London) "More entertaining than anything I could say about it." --P. J. Kavanagh on COUNTING MY CHICKENS..., The Spectator "Nobody with an interest in the past century could fail to be interested in the gossip, which extends to just about everyone of interest." --Matthew Bell on HOME TO ROOST, The Independent on Sunday "Behind the wit and quips, there is something else stronger and more rigorous. She goes to the ballet at Covent Garden with the Queen Mother and notices that throughout the entire performance, the Queen Mother's back 'never once touched the chair.' That is how the Duchess is too--never a slouch, never a saggy moment, even in grief alert, attentive, observant." --Adam Nicolson on HOME TO ROOST, The Spectator "One of the great twentieth-century correspondences . . . Bursting with wit and conviviality." --James Purdon on IN TEARING HASTE, The Observer (London) "Beguiling . . . Hugely enjoyable . . . What these letters so wonderfully demonstrate is an unfailing appetite for life." --Anne Chisholm on IN TEARING HASTE, The Spectator "Funny, loving, sparkly, snarky, heartbreaking, chilling, gossipy, wise." --Amanda Lovell on THE MITFORDS, O, The Oprah Magazine