I've mentioned before how much I love vintage Pan paperbacks, and how the bi-annual Lifeline Bookfair lets me buy 'em by the bagful without worrying whether I'd actually enjoy reading them or not. And sometimes I get lucky--very, very lucky. This is one of my lucky finds. It's a romantic comedy, with an unconventional heroine, by an author I've only vaguely heard of. It's not at all deep and meaningful (there's no way I'm going to say It Changed My Life) but it's fun. Just the sort of book to while away a Summer's afternoon--or to curl up with by the fire on a cold Winter's night.THE NUTMEG TREE, written with the light touch and bubbling humour that are characteristic of is author, is a joy to read. Ex-chorus-girl Julia Packett, windowed in World War I after her brief marriage into a County family, wisely allowed her 'in-laws' to take full responsibility for her daughter Susan's upbringing, while she herself, improvident and indiscreet, returned to the stage-life she adored. Now, verging on middle age, she is almost penniless when Susan writes begging her to join the family in France, for, says the letter, "I want to get married and Grandmother objects." So Julia, prepared to behave as a lady should, yet ready to pounce on any crumbs of advantage that may fall in her path, sets out for the mountains of the Haute Savoie. On the Channel boat she involves herself, rather indecorously, with a troupe of trapeze artists, and actually stays in Paris to take part in one of their performances. Installed in the French villa she finds that Susan's young man is clearly unsuitable for Susan, but is a kindred spirit to herself and is unscrupulously ready to exploit her delicate position if she opposes him. Complications follow the arrival of Susan's guardian, the handsome Sir William Waring. Julia flutters away--but of course not too far away!
Showing posts with label 1952. Show all posts
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Monday, September 11, 2017
The Nutmeg Tree by Margery Sharp (Pan, 1952)
More Lifeline treasures!
Wednesday, August 30, 2017
The Glass Slipper by M.G. Eberhart (Pan, 1952)
THE GLASS SLIPPER is a mystery novel by a well-known writer who excels in creating an atmosphere of tension and mystery. A year ago Rue had been sent by the hospital to nurse Crystal Hatterick, wife of one of Chicago's most distinguished surgeons. Crystal was a patient of Brule Hatterick's protégé and friend, Dr. Andrew Crittenden, and under his care she had been well on the road to recovery when suddenly, to everyone's amazement, she died. And within a few months Rue became the second Mrs Hatterick, with the world at her feet--wealth, position, beauty. Yet when someone called her Cinderella, and said, "I wonder--does the glass slipper ever pinch your little foot?" the arrow found its mark. Complete happiness had eluded her. Andy Crittenden is the first to tell her that she is suspected of murdering Crystal. Events then move fast. Another death occurs. The suspense grows!
I must admit the question that preoccupied me while I was reading this was, "What kind of author names her heroine 'Rue'? And what prompts her to name another character 'Brule'?"
Mignon Eberhart was once called the "American Agatha Christie", but judging by this there's a reason why her books have fallen into obscurity, while Christie's have never fallen out of print. Agatha Christie's characters are often collections of stereotypes, but they live on the page. The characters in The Glass Slipper—Rue and Brule, et al—are puppets that exist only to further the plot. Christie's characters have motives for doing what they do—Eberhart's characters' actions make no sense!
This is one of the older Pan paperbacks in my collection--but not THE oldest. That will be coming up shortly...
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