Novel 160: Mrs. Henry Wood, Roland Yorke (1869)

 
Richard Dadd, Portrait of a Young Man

Richard Dadd, Portrait of a Young Man

 

A man is murdered; several characters are suspected in turn.


Here is the sequel to last week’s novel, The Channings, featuring (in addition to a few members of its exemplary title family) its scapegrace anti-hero, back from Africa and plunged in the midst of a murder mystery. It includes also a virtuous novelist killed by a bad review in a journal called The Snarler.

“A murder is started, pursued, worried, treated in fact like a hunted criminal.  Anxious to find its proper home, it seeks refuge, first under a flimsy disguise of suicide, then in the arms of this or that innocent person.  The most unlikely persons are pitched upon inevitably by the reader, and the real author of the disaster is untouched by suspicion up to the very last moment.  We must, in fairness, give Mrs. Wood credit for much care and ingenuity in keeping us in the dark so long. . . . There is something of original conception in the character of Roland Yorke.” Athenaeum, October 16, 1869

“It says a good deal for Mrs. Wood’s powers of narration that her story should show so smoothly as it does, interwoven as it is with a tissue of extravagances  and incongruities.” Saturday Review, March 5, 1870

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Novel 159: Mrs. Henry Wood, The Channings (1862)

 
John Partridge, The Clough-Taylor Family

John Partridge, The Clough-Taylor Family

 

An exemplary family struggles against misfortune in a cathedral town.


Here is another novel by Mrs. Wood, with many of the same qualities, good and bad, as East Lynne (see Novel 077).  Among its minor characters is a mischievous choirboy named Bywater.

“It can never be read without profit both by parents and children. . . . The merit . . . lies in the detail, and the extreme truthfulness and simplicity in which it is related. . . . It is impossible not to read every word with interest; and we feel that we know every character intimately, and feel real regret at parting with them.” Athenaeum, April 26, 1862

“It is pleasing, and readable, and well-contrived. . . . Very few of the purveyors of fiction could write as good a book.” Saturday Review, May 10, 1862

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Novel 158: Annie Edwardes, Ought We To Visit Her? (1871)

 
John William Godward, Ionian Dancing Girl

John William Godward, Ionian Dancing Girl

 

An Englishman, newly inheriting the family estate, returns after many years on the Continent with his ballet dancer wife.


Annie Edwardes (1830?-1896) wrote some 21 novels, many featuring heroines who, like the one here, defy Victorian social convention.

“Mrs. Edwardes understands and describes man very well indeed; and woman and her nature she understands something more than very well.” Pall Mall Gazette, November 21, 1871

“This is the brightest book we have read for some time. . . .  With little plot and less descriptive writing, it is full of sparkle, and point, and sub-acid humour, and sketches of character.” Spectator, November 25, 1871

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Novel 157: Noell Radecliffe, Wheel within Wheel (1861)

 
Daniel Maclise, Title Unknown

Daniel Maclise, Title Unknown

 

A woman loves a man who regrets an entanglement with a married woman.


Here is another masterpiece by the unknown Radecliffe (see Novels 005, 105); its carefully finished plot, lively but nuanced characters, and incisive style are all typical of its author.

“It is written throughout with a remarkable smoothness and evenness;  . . . its characters are, in general, well conceived and consistently carried out, and both its hero and heroine, without being at all unnatural, are sufficiently out of the common way to inspire more than common degree of interest.  The construction of the story, however, is, we are inclined to think, the point which does the author most credit.  This is, as might be expected from the title of the book, of a more than usually complicated nature; and we are compelled at once to admire the ingenuity which has led to its conception, and the singular skill by which so great a multiplicity of distinct interests and incidents are made to converge to the final catastrophe.” Spectator, May 5, 1861

“A lively, brisk novel” written “with apparently great ease, and very considerable correctness of style.” Critic, May 11, 1861

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Novel 156: W.E. Norris, My Friend Jim (1886)

 
Jan van Beers, Portrait of a Young Woman

Jan van Beers, Portrait of a Young Woman

 

A ruthless rector’s daughter lets nothing interfere with her social and material ambition.


Here is yet another novel by that most unjustly neglected of unjustly neglected novelists, W.E. Norris (see Novels 002, 054, 104).  This one features an amusingly bad anti-heroine.

“A capital sketch . . . of some phases of modern English life . . . told in an admirable way. . . .  Since Thackeray wrote, no British novelist, Trollope and one later writer excepted, present such amusing and delicate social cynicism, such fidelity to human nature, or handle such a diamond pointed pen when holding up the weakness and folly of mortal man.” Independent, September 30, 1886

“Mr. Norris does not crowd his canvas, his presentment of life is veracious and sober, his environment is clearly, often brilliantly, delineated, his characters are persuasively human and unheroic.” Saturday Review, October 16, 1886

“To those who appreciate finished style, quietly cynical humour, and consistent art in the rapid delineation of varied character, it can hardly fail to afford a treat.” Observer, December 26, 1886

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Novel 155: Charlotte Yonge, The Pillars of the House (1873)

 
Frederick Daniel Hardy, An Anxious Time

Frederick Daniel Hardy, An Anxious Time

 

A large orphaned family grows up in genteel poverty.


I have not yet read all Charlotte Yonge’s novels (see Novels 003, 053, 103), but of those I have read, this is the masterpiece.  It is twice as long even as the average Victorian three-volume novel, but you will wish it longer.

“We do not think that many of those who begin the four volumes will be content to leave them unfinished; and few who do finish them will not feel as if a great group were added to their intimate friends. . . . Miss Yonge’s dramatis personæ have the reality which others seek in vain to give. . . . It is intimate realization of her own characters, as living people, that gives to Miss Yonge’s stories, in spite of their apparent want of construction, a consistency, a tendency to one point which we sometimes miss in novels more ambitiously composed, and involving an obvious and avowed ‘plot’. . . . Her skill in drawing a number of people, all of whom have a family likeness, while each is yet unmistakably distinct from all the others . . . and, at the same time, perfectly consistent in his or her own development, was never more severely tested than in this history of the thirteen young Underwoods, whose fortunes she follows for eighteen years. . . . The charm consists . . . in the admirably accurate delineation of the daily ‘hopes and fears, passions and pleasures,’ which mould the quiet natures and sway the otherwise uneventful lives of” her characters. Athenaeum, September 27, 1873

“Her range is of the narrowest, but within it she shows herself thoroughly the artist.  Nearly all her characters here . . . have a distinct life and individuality of their own.” Examiner, December 6, 1873

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Novel 153: Frances Cashel Hoey, Falsely True (1870)

 
John Bagnold Burgess, A Spanish Beauty in a Red and Black Lace Shawl

John Bagnold Burgess, A Spanish Beauty in a Red and Black Lace Shawl

 

Prevented by tragic family history from marrying the virtuous young lady he loves, a young man seeks his fortune in Brazil.


Here is another novel by Hoey (see Novel 067), with a plot not unreasonably censured by the critics, but several vivid, conflicted characters.

“Upon the whole an interesting and carefully written book.” Athenaeum, September 3, 1870

“There is a great deal of power in this story; and not a little of it is shown in the sketches of character, though less, we think, in the conception of the plot, which is very finely conceived, if not quite as well executed”; it will “earn for Mrs. Cashel Hoey a reputation far above that of the most successful manufacturer of ‘novels of the season.’” Spectator, September 24, 1870

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Novel 148: Percy White, Andria (1896)

 
George Frederick Watts, Lady Dalrymple

George Frederick Watts, Lady Dalrymple

 

A thoughtful and beautiful young lady is wooed by a painter, a rich young man, and (catastrophically) a philosopher.


Here is another engaging social comedy—or tragicomedy—by White (see Novel 075).

One character is “a finished picture and a masterpiece. . . .  one of the most brilliantly executed portraits in modern fiction.” Pall Mall Gazette, December 2, 1896

“A clever novel, subtle and discriminating in its character-drawing, containing at least one remarkable portrait, and full of excellent things that make it worth reading.” The Standard, January 1, 1897.

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Novel 147: Rosa Mackenzie Kettle, Lewell Pastures (1854)

 
William Holman Hunt, Morning Prayer

William Holman Hunt, Morning Prayer

 

A younger son settles on an unpromising farm left him by his godfather.


Rosa Mackenzie Kettle (1818-1895) wrote some 26 novels between 1839 and 1895.  This one has an involving (if sometimes contrived) plot and vivid (if sometimes exaggerated) characters.

“It is very pleasantly and unaffectedly written, is full of excellent description, and very true, but not common-place, analysis of character. . . .  The cleverest and truest portraits in the book, delicately, yet most forcibly touched” are those of an unhappily married couple.  “We have rarely seen that vague and baffling scourge of married life, incompatibility, analysed with a more masterly hand.” Leader and Saturday Analyst, August 5, 1854

“The story is ingenious, and extremely well told; although the materials are very simple, the interest is kept up, and those who begin to read will not be likely to put it down before they come to an end. . . .  Those who are looking for a pleasant novel cannot do better.” Athenaeum, August 12, 1854

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Novel 145: Eleanor Frances Poynter, My Little Lady (1870)

 
Sir Edward John Poynter, In a Garden

Sir Edward John Poynter, In a Garden

 

An impulsive French girl, raised by a gambler, is aided by an English doctor.


Eleanor Frances Poynter (1840-1929), the sister of the painter Sir Edward John Poynter and of the translator Clara Bell, wrote some seven novels between 1870 and 1892, of which the first is this poignant story of vulnerable innocence in a hard and confusing world.

“It is an agreeable task to record a book which can be read with genuine pleasure. My Little Lady’s history” is “written in a simple graceful style.” Athenaeum, December 17, 1870

“The whole book is charming; quietly told, quietly thought, without glare or flutter, and interesting in both character and story.” Saturday Review, December 17, 1870

“It is really pleasant to read a novel like ‘My Little Lady’—a simple story, so vividly potraying a few characters that we can imagine we have known them, felt all their troubles, and rejoiced in their happiness.” Examiner, January 7, 1871

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Novel 144, Ellen Wallace, Margaret Capel (1846)

 
Sir Luke Fildes, Carina

Sir Luke Fildes, Carina

 

An innocent and virtuous young lady falls in love with her uncle's ward.


Here is another novel by Wallace (see Novel 074), with the same merits (quiet, vivid characterization, a good style) and the same defect (a painfully hard-to-swallow lovers’ misunderstanding).

“This is one of the best kind of ‘fashionable novels’: it is not only free from the vulgar impertinences of the ‘silver-fork school,’ but has the tone of good society, and, better still, a vein of pure and healthful sentiment.  It gives an animated picture of country life among the upper class of gentry at the present day, sketched with the skill and tact of a nice observer; who possesses the art of indicating scenes and persons with a few graphic touches, and the power of making characters act and talk naturally.” Spectator, January 17, 1846

“It is a very fairly drawn picture from the life.  It deals with the men and manners of our own time, and the author has been content to take the world as he finds it, without attempting to create imaginary persons or impossible events. . . .  Altogether this is one of the best fictions the season has produced.” Critic, January 24, 1846

“Here is the best novel of the Austen school we have ever seen, with real men and women, natural situations, brilliant dialogue; but there are no stage tricks in it, no startling effects, no murders, adulteries, or seductions, and only one death of any sort—consequently it has received very moderate praise in England, and no one in America seems aware of its existence. . . .  There have been very very few better novels written for the last six years.” Literary World, March 27, 1847

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