The bit below the cut is a scene I wrote about half of and then decided I didn’t need for the current work in progress. Figured I’d share it here:
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The Watsons and Sanditon are generally published in a volume with either Jane Austen’s Lady Susan or her Juvenilia, but aren’t actually very much like either of them. The Juvenilia is a group of short, intentionally ridiculous pieces written “for the fun of it.” They don’t do much for me, but I find them easier to follow than what survives of the Brontes’ early fantasy worlds: Glass Town, Angria and Gondal. Lady Susan, on the other hand, is a complete novella, told mostly through letters, which was apparently circulated within the family for entertainment but not intended for publication.
The Watsons, meanwhile, is the opening of an unfinished novel,
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Adapting Jane Austen: Sense and Sensibility, the Rest of the Story
And now we enter the final stretch of this story: Marianne’s illness, Willoughby’s attempt to justify himself, the final shocking swerve in the saga of Lucy Steele.
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It’s been a few months since I’ve done one of these, so here’s the previous posts as a refresher course. New thoughts below the cut.
The Novels of Marie Belloc Lowndes: The Jane Austen Fanfics
(Note: As previously indicated, the Lowndes books I have read are mostly available on Gutenberg and/or Amazon. In past reviews of early 20th century books, I have not made any effort to offer content warnings, on the assumption that anybody reading these reviews knows better than to expect present-day attitudes on certain topics from books of this timeframe. I am continuing with that assumption here.)
“Fanfics” is maybe a strong word for it; “remixes” or “riffs” might be better. But there are definitely places where you can see kind of a Jane Austen strain in the Lowndes novels, both in their interest in the social order and their microscopically close study of the characters’ emotions, even though Lowndes is not remotely in Austen’s league as a writer. The title character in Heart of Penelope has something of an Elizabeth Bennet vibe – plus nicer parents and more money and a hundred years of progress in the status of women, but minus Mr. Darcy. The title character in Jane Oglander is a bit like the “people-pleaser” interpretations of Jane Bennet, although the situation she’s in during the later stages of the novel would look more familiar to Elinor Dashwood or Fanny Price.
The novels I discuss below have a stronger Jane Austen angle than usual; two of them namecheck Austen characters and one recognizably reworks the Henry Crawford subplot from Mansfield Park.
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My plans for the New Year are always kind of vague, because “Mann tracht un Gott lacht” (Man plans, and God laughs).
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Going into 2024, the Grand Moff was expressing my feelings pretty well:

(Note: This meme is only funny if you have the movie so thoroughly memorized that these words go through your head at the sight of this image: “Evacuate? In our moment of triUMPH? I think you overrrestimate their chaunces.”)
I know a lot of people went through hard times this year. Two members of my extended family passed away this year, and another member of my family came home from a funeral to find sewage in the basement which created all kinds of hassle for them and sped up their plans to find a new place. That being said, I personally have no reason to complain about how 2024 went for me. Prayers up that in 2025 we’re Harrison and Mark’s characters, complete with throne room scene, and not Peter’s!
The Novels of Marie Belloc Lowndes: The Ones That End Where Agatha Christie Begins
(Note: As previously indicated, the Lowndes books I have read are mostly available on Gutenberg and/or Amazon. In past reviews of early 20th century books, I have not made any effort to offer content warnings, on the assumption that anybody reading these reviews knows better than to expect present-day attitudes on certain topics from books of this timeframe. I am continuing with that assumption here.)
Alot of Agatha Christie’s novels feel like we’re on the outside of some messy domestic situation, looking in at the situation shortly before and after it turns violent. If you ever wondered what seeing the inside of those situations would be like, you’re in luck! Marie Belloc Lowndes wrote lots of those. The characterization is a mile wide and an inch deep, and the situations tend to repeat themselves, but to me, there’s something insistent and weirdly compelling about the way Lowndes shows the reader every component in these emotional powder kegs. As a bonus, you get a good look at the kind of expectations authors like Agatha Christie set out to subvert, because the whodunnit components of these mysteries tend to be pretty banal.
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(Note: As previously indicated, the Lowndes books I have read are mostly available on Gutenberg and/or Amazon. In past reviews of early 20th century books, I have not made any effort to offer content warnings, on the assumption that anybody reading these reviews knows better than to expect present-day attitudes on certain topics from books of this timeframe. I am continuing with that assumption here.)
The second-most famous thing Lowndes did, (the most famous being her novel The Lodger), was to write a novel called The Lonely House, in which a sheltered, financially prosperous young Englishwoman fetches up in Monaco, only to be caught up in a love triangle and menaced by people who are after her money, although she has trouble grasping their bad intentions.
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