Settling down in his small apartment, his stitches are out, visitors gone, he is fixated by not being able to remember anything about the attack. He does, however, become distracted by Eunice who he meets at the doctor's surgery, and their relationship, of sorts, carries the book forwards. Interrupted as it is by daughter Kitty suddenly staying with him. Towards the end, Liam reflects on his life and we hear at last about his ex wives. His visit to one at the end is maybe the basis for some kind of resolution.
Then at the very end, the author even starts the poem "James, James, Morrison, Morrison, Weatherby George Dupree......". (He took great care of his mother though he was only three). An A.A. Milne poem that my father recited to us when we were very young. That is much more than seventy years ago.
I haven't read all of Elizabeth Taylor's novels but this is her last. She was dying when she finished the book so never saw it published. There is a kind of melancholy and occasional anger that permeates the writing. Amy and her husband Nick are on a Mediterranean cruise onboard a ship that also has cargo. The only other English speaking passenger is Martha who is a single American. Nick is recovering from treatment in hospital and seems to be struggling. They reach Istanbul for a stop-over. The next day when Martha boards the coach, Amy and Nick are missing. Only later does she find out that Nick has died.
So begins a strange kind of relationship between Amy and Martha. Back home Martha tries to support Amy despite the latter feeling this is the last sort of person she wants around. In Amy's fancy but old house we find Ernie Pounce, a general factotum who Nick had stay as a housekeeper and cook. He seems oblivious to Amy's loss and just talks about the problems with his teeth. "They are the last straw, she thought".
We then hear about Amy's family and the husband of her dead best friend. Gareth, is perhaps, the one straightforward character in the story. But it's Martha who tries to dominate her life. Two people you would do everything to avoid: Martha and Ernie Pounce. This is not the favourite of the Elizabeth Taylor shortish novels, but the writing is as sharp and wonderful as ever. There is humour too, but that underlying sadness cannot be avoided.
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