My rating: 5 of 5 stars
At the beginning of this book Trollope goes to great lengths to tell the reader about Lily Dale’s numerous attractions. I did find her to be a young woman with wonderful personal qualities for most of the book. But then well into the story, she began to display a contrary side, one that became somewhat irritating. Several of the characters could become both amusing and annoying in the way they seemed to portray typical upper class traits of the times. This of course is all due to the author’s clever writing. Despite, or maybe because of, the regular frustration I felt with several of the characters I enjoyed the story. No doubt this feeling was due to Trollope’s clever mixing of both positive and negative personalities within his characters. Their innermost thoughts and dialogue came across as realistic to me. Therefore, some empathy for sisters Bell and Lily; and would-be lovers Eames and Crosbie was bound to follow.
However, I felt most sympathetic towards Mrs Dale, the sister’s mother. She was the one person who displayed the greatest responsibility and concern to ‘do the right thing’ for her daughters, under the usual conventions of that Victorian era. My other favourite character was the earl, or Lord de Guest. He was a hands-on farming landowner who was anxious to treat everyone with fairness and respect, and who became particularly fond of Johnny Eames, encouraging him to be more daring as a suitor for Lily Dale. Later in the book we suddenly grow to also like the squire when his affections towards his nieces, the Dales girls, are revealed more clearly. Is he so ‘evil’ after all?
Like so many of his novels this story of Trollope’s is about relationships and the real and imagined problems and feelings people experience in their lives. We readers grow to care about the fictional characters presented by the author if it is done properly by them. There is often more of that aspect to be found in many classic novels when compared with modern books. Entertainment and enjoyment are important too, but it does not necessarily have to be quite so ‘immediate’ in that it must include horror, thrills, fantasy or romance, so fitting into a specific ‘genre’ surely?
Before I began to read The Small House at Allington I thought I had already found my favourite Barsetshire novel but now I’m not so sure. Long and often rambling it may be at times but the number of interesting and frustrating characters found within this story grabbed my curiosity so well I can only recommend it to anyone who just enjoys a darn good read that never quite goes where you suspect or hope it will!
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