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Uncle Piper of Piper's Hill

door Tasma

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Purchase of this book includes free trial access to www.million-books.com where you can read more than a million books for free. This is an OCR edition with typos. Excerpt from book: the Pipers, exclusive of that celebrated individual who performed the feat of picking the peck of pepper which afterwards disappeared so unaccountably, never having made much of a name for themselves in England?the young husband and wife were placed in very similar circumstances. Both were poor, both orphans, both acknowledged an elder brother?with the difference that Mr. Cavendish could say, My brother, the bishop; while Mrs. Cavendish was constrained to say, My brother, the butcher. The benefits conferred by the bishop, though priceless, no doubt, considered from a spiritual point of view, had hardly the solidity of the tokens sent by the butcher. In fact, distant and powerful connections, whose influence, seconded by the happy chance of his preaching before a prince, had raised Mr. Cavendish's brother to the rank of a spiritual lord, absorbed such family regard as he had to dispose of. Whereas, his own brains and hands being the only helps to which Mrs. Cavendish's brother owed allegiance, he found room for taking to his heart in a substantial way his sister Bess, and that fine husband of hers, whom he hoped to set eyes on one of these days. How ungrudgingly he had acted upon this feeling, during his rise to wealth and power in Australia, the Cavendish family in England best knew. If Mr. Cavendish had not been strongly tinctured with the aristocratic failing of imagining that in the world's economy grosser clay should work for pedigreed humanity, he would never have spoken other than with grateful warmth of his distant brother- in-law. Poor.Mrs. Cavendish's tenderest point, with the one exception of your pa, was Uncle Piper?his goodness, his constant and generous recollection of her. It was with the adroitness prompted by love that Margaret had touched upon the theme...… (meer)
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Well, given the title, I couldn't exactly pass up this book, could I?. Who knows, perhaps I have some relatives in Australia? My dad, who did some genealogical research, never said so.

Whatever, we have the makings of a very engaging story. It seems that the Cavendish family, who have always lived under rather straightened circumstances, much to the chagrin of Mr. Cavendish, are on their way to live off Mrs. Cavendish's brother, Tom Piper. Mr. Cavendish thinks of himself being a well bred gentleman. He's not so well bred, however, that he can support his family. Actual work is beneath his station or something. The Cavendishes have two daughters, Margaret who is comely, but has a few flaws, like a too pointed chin, but is very generous and good hearted and Sara, who is the essence of womanly beauty and has the most marvelous eyes ever, and who is about the most vain woman who ever lived. She takes after her father.

Their Uncle Tom went off to Australia 20 or 30 years previously. He worked as a common butcher, which Sara and her father find to be odious, but he was shrewd in business dealings and is now quite wealthy. Uncle Tom has been twice widowed. His son from his first marriage, George is a typical idler of a wealthy father, wasting his father's money on race horses and the like. Uncle Tom's second marriage resulted in his "inheriting" an adolescent step daughter, Laura Lydiat. He also had a daughter with his second wife, Louisa (or Louie, or Poppett or Squirrel or Hester). Louisa's mother died shortly after she was born. Louie is a love.

Unknown to Mr. Piper, apparently, his second wife had left a son behind in England when she emigrated to Australia. He is now a clergy person, Rev. Francis Lydiat. It turns out Rev. Mr. Lydiat is also emigrating to Australia and is on the boat with the Cavendishes. He is unaware of their shared relationship with Uncle Piper.

So, we have all the typical tangled relationships one might wish. George is in love with his step sister, Laura, but his father loathes Laura, because she's a bit plain spoken and espouses unorthodox views. He will disinherit George if he acts on his urges. Rather, he fancies one of his nieces for George, even though he's never seen either of them. Rev. Mr. Lydiat has become bewitched by Sara's eyes and pines for her. Margaret, for her part, has placed Rev. Mr. Lydiat on a pedestal and worships him from afar, but being the saintly person she is, will cede him to her sister, Sara. As for her part, Sara is only interested in someone with oodles of money. Then, there's Louie who just loves everyone and wants them all to get along.

So, as I said, we have the makings of a rather engaging story. The only problem is the writing style. It takes forever to get used to it (well, the first quarter of the book). Tasma (or Jessie Couvreur) goes off on endless tangents, discussing points of human nature and behavior, sometimes only vaguely related to the story line. So these tangents take some getting used to and also really slow down the action, such as it is. I know Dickens liked to do similarly, but he managed always to make his tangents amusing and to the point. Not so Tasma. She can be rather pedantic.

By the time we're done, however, we have had a rather engaging story. It may well take overly long to accomplish it, but the story is, none-the-less worth the effort. When I described the book to my spouse, she likened it to Jane Austen's Persuasion, one of her favorite books of all time. Well, Tasma is no Austen, but even Austen-lite has its charms. ( )
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Purchase of this book includes free trial access to www.million-books.com where you can read more than a million books for free. This is an OCR edition with typos. Excerpt from book: the Pipers, exclusive of that celebrated individual who performed the feat of picking the peck of pepper which afterwards disappeared so unaccountably, never having made much of a name for themselves in England?the young husband and wife were placed in very similar circumstances. Both were poor, both orphans, both acknowledged an elder brother?with the difference that Mr. Cavendish could say, My brother, the bishop; while Mrs. Cavendish was constrained to say, My brother, the butcher. The benefits conferred by the bishop, though priceless, no doubt, considered from a spiritual point of view, had hardly the solidity of the tokens sent by the butcher. In fact, distant and powerful connections, whose influence, seconded by the happy chance of his preaching before a prince, had raised Mr. Cavendish's brother to the rank of a spiritual lord, absorbed such family regard as he had to dispose of. Whereas, his own brains and hands being the only helps to which Mrs. Cavendish's brother owed allegiance, he found room for taking to his heart in a substantial way his sister Bess, and that fine husband of hers, whom he hoped to set eyes on one of these days. How ungrudgingly he had acted upon this feeling, during his rise to wealth and power in Australia, the Cavendish family in England best knew. If Mr. Cavendish had not been strongly tinctured with the aristocratic failing of imagining that in the world's economy grosser clay should work for pedigreed humanity, he would never have spoken other than with grateful warmth of his distant brother- in-law. Poor.Mrs. Cavendish's tenderest point, with the one exception of your pa, was Uncle Piper?his goodness, his constant and generous recollection of her. It was with the adroitness prompted by love that Margaret had touched upon the theme...

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