“The whole idea is repulsive to me… I am my own and I belong to no one.” (And no wonder, when marriage and desire are viewed as such destructive and devastating forces.)
Perhaps that’s why Adeline is content to skinnydip while a cousin observes, because she’s already determined to remain single: “‘Don’t worry…I’m never going to marry. I’m going to live always at Jalna with Daddy. I shall never find a man I’d love as well as I do him.”
But while Adeline wants everything to stay the same, there is a Downton-feel to this volume as social change results in a winnowing of household, stable and grounds staff.
On one hand, we have the Wragges doing “the greater part of the work in the house that was far from convenient to work in, where there were two old gentlemen who had, from infancy, been waited on and who expected summoning bells to be answered with celerity”.
On the other hand, we have Renny’s wife doing the tasks of “bed-making and dusting, of getting three children off to school in term-time, of mending, of darning, or making the little girls do some share of the work, of supervising their studies”.
And the story continues to expose the tension between tradition and modernity in other ways as well, in particular an ongoing and intense debate about the wallpaper in the upstairs hall (a familiar conversation by now). While the men were at war, Renny’s wife not only redecorated but she dared to install a radiator; you’d think a fellow would be happy to have survived, but no, he wanted that grimy wallpaper to welcome him home too.
“Did you ever feel the gold leaves and scrolls on that paper? They felt solid. I’ll bet the men had a time to get it off.”
“Yes. They did. But surely you must acknowledge that the hall looks larger, airier, more cheerful.”
“Not to me.”
You won’t be surprised to learn that some changes are easily undone, although the wallpaper is most assuredly lost. No matter, for there are broader canvases on which to paint this battle, as a newcomer to the neighbourhood plans to build an entire village on the edge of the Whiteoak property.
Perhaps even more disturbing, young Adeline sees a theatre production of “Othello”. With her cousin but also with another young man, all three having deceived Renny as to their plans.
This enrages Renny on so many levels, partly because there is a scene between Adeline and the young man which he interrupts before he completely understands their intentions (although they weren’t likely honourable):
“How do I know what encouragement she gave that man? You have seen Othello. You saw it with me – as a married woman. What do you think of the lines – of the scenes – for a young girl’s entertainment? She saw a Negro in the part! What do you think of that?”
Throughout, there is no place like home.
“He ran his hand caressingly over the glossy walnut grapes with their leaves that decorated the newel post. Tonight he had an especial love for the house, and through its weather-mellowed bricks and staunch timbers he felt as especial intimacy come out to him.”
Only three years have passed since Wakefield’s Course, but that’s enough time for the men of Jalna to return (most of them) and, in the wake of the war, there is even more appreciation of the home fires and traditional hierarchies and order (although the author was likely aiming for progressive when she had Renny and his wife attend “Othello”, even though it shocked their sensibility).
The next book is, as you will have guessed, all about Renny’s Daughter. Will she remain a devoted Daddy’s girl? Or will she transform into some kind of devastating crystal or porcelain entity?