James Norton is an accidental rebel
He’s the oh-so-charming face of the British small screen. But James Norton requires more than a second glance to really work him out
By the side of the A2 as it roars across Blackheath is a small slate-grey hut selling burgers for £1.60 and tea for 70p in Styrofoam cups. Builders stop here, as do school kids on their way home from sports practice, and bikers on their Harleys. And in the middle of all this, holding court and charming the camera, is a man right at home. James Norton is something