This is mid-period Trollope, written in 1871 during a sea-voyage to Australia and published in book form three years later. It's a fairly lightweight novel, built around a small number of characters and a single main plot idea, and appeared shortly before the much more substantial and complex The way we live now.

The essence of the story is that the twenty-year-old heiress Lady Anna Lovel wants to marry her childhood friend Daniel Thwaite, to whom she's been secretly engaged for a long time, whilst her mother and everyone else around her wants her to marry her cousin Frederick, who has inherited the title of Earl Lovel, but not the money that goes with it. This is all complicated by the way Anna's evil father, the previous Earl Lovel, has tried to disinherit her and her mother by claiming that his marriage to Anna's mother was legally invalid. As a result, they spent Anna's childhood in litigation, poverty and social obscurity, their only real friends Daniel and his father, a Keswick tailor.

Cue two of Trollope's favourite ways to develop a story: legal quirks and stubbornness.

Trollope's most famous legal-quirk novel, The Eustace diamonds, was written very shortly before this one. In this case, the lawyers (on all sides) are benevolent, competent and professional, but the law itself is built so as to make things as difficult as possible for a woman whose husband (living or dead) doesn't want to support her. The only bright side is that it makes things even more difficult for the Earl's other discarded mistresses, who are all Italian and therefore not regarded as reliable witnesses.

Stubbornness is a difficult way to develop a story, since it requires having a character that doesn't change in any important way for long stretches of the plot, but it's a bit of a Trollope trademark. It's most usually middle-aged men who deploy it — see The last chronicle of Barset or He knew he was right, for instance — but this time we have a long, drawn out stalemate between Anna and her mother, who are both equally stubborn. The Countess can't admit the idea of her daughter marrying a tradesman, especially after all the humiliation and suffering she has endured to secure her own title; Anna can't admit the idea of breaking her promise to Daniel. Something has to give somewhere, but it takes a surprisingly long time before Trollope allows the story to reach its inevitable crisis.

Not Trollope at his best, but pretty good by anyone else's standards. ( )

A page-turner, despite small cast of characters, lack of sub-plots, and lack of suspense owing to spoiler on the dust jacket of my World’s Classics edition. The generally universal rejection of the idea that an aristocratic woman could marry a tailor was very hard to fathom; I tried to imagine the novel as set in Apartheid-era South Africa where a woman struggles to establish her legal identity as “White” only to have her daughter insist on marrying the Bantu man she befriended as a child while the legal decision was pending. Certainly the emotions stirred up were as visceral as those surrounding the (bogus) concept of miscegenation. Trollope of course did not endorse that view, nor the radical egalitarianism of the tailor either. Despite the tendentious plot I thoroughly enjoyed the book, thanks to his story-telling skill.

Although the title is Lady Anna, it seems is could also be Lady Anna and much more of The Countess as she takes most of the major action esp. in the later half. I was very unsure what to make of her, though she clearly has lost touch with any reality by the end, she is originally drawn as a strong woman fighting for her rights. It is only when she learns her daughter will defy her that that strength turns into something quite twisted. It's an interesting novel and I think it will stick with me but it is not comfortable and I can see why it didn't find favour with Victorian audiences. The overwhelming classism doesn't sit well today, esp. when Daniel is mostly just referred to as The Tailor but it does create all the tension needed and I think Trollope's ending shows how he feels about it. It also feels longer than it needs to be and had perhaps more lawyers than one should really have to keep track of.

Lots of legal wranglings in this 1874 Trollope novel, which unlike most of them (particularly those I've enjoyed most) is mostly plot without the delightful subplots running through. I enjoyed the complexity of the legal stuff though, and several of the characters (even if some of the main ones were fairly undeveloped). ( )

‘Lady Anna’ was published in 1874 after, quite remarkably, Trollope wrote it from start to finish on a voyage to Australia.

He said:

“‘Lady Anna’ is the best thing I ever wrote! Very much! Quite far away above all others!”

I’m not sure that I agree with him, but I do understand why he thought that it was special, and I did like it very much.

“Lovel Grange is a small house, surrounded by a small domain,—small as being the residence of a rich nobleman, lying among the mountains which separate Cumberland from Westmoreland, about ten miles from Keswick, very lovely, from the brightness of its own green sward and the luxuriance of its wild woodland, from the contiguity of overhanging mountains, and from the beauty of Lovel Tarn, a small lake belonging to the property, studded with little islands, each of which is covered with its own thicket of hollies, birch, and dwarfed oaks. The house itself is poor, ill built, with straggling passages and low rooms, and is a sombre, ill-omened looking place. When Josephine Murray was brought there as a bride she thought it to be very sombre and ill-omened; but she loved the lakes and mountains, and dreamed of some vague mysterious joy of life which was to come to her from the wildness of her domicile.“

Lady Anna’s mother, Countess Lovel, the former Josephine Murrayhad risen in the world when she married the dissolute Lord Lovel, but it wasn’t long before she tumbled down again:

“She had not lived with him six months before he told her that the marriage was no marriage, and that she was—his mistress. There was an audacity about the man which threw aside all fear of the law, and which was impervious to threats and interference. He assured her that he loved her, and that she was welcome to live with him; but that she was not his wife, and that the child which she bore could not be the heir to his title, and could claim no heirship to his property. He did love her,—having found her to be a woman of whose company he had not tired in six months. He was going back to Italy, and he offered to take her with him,—but he could not, he said, permit the farce of her remaining at Lovel Grange and calling herself the Countess Lovel. If she chose to go with him to Palermo, where he had a castle, and to remain with him in his yacht, she might for the present travel under the name of his wife. But she must know that she was not his wife. She was only his mistress.”

The countess – who anticipated the birth of a heir – was not going to accept that!

Now you might think that a lady who had been seen to marry in church and who had been cast off like that would have the sympathy and support of her family, friends and neighbours. Not this lady. The world saw her as someone who had been too ambitious, too proud; someone who had got her just desserts.

And so Countess Lovel and her daughter were left with nothing. Her one friend was Thomas Thwaite, a tailor. He gave her sympathy, he gave her respect for her station, and he gave her practical and financial support as she pursued her husband through the courts of justice.

Anna, the Countess’s daughter, and Daniel, the tailor’s son, became playfellows; and as they grew up they fell on love.

All of this is set out, quite beautifully in the opening chapters, before the event that will set the plot proper into motion.

The Earl dies, and he leaves no will. His title and his estate are entailed of course, and they are inherited by Frederick Lovel, a distant cousin. But who inherits his personal property, his vast fortune. Well, if the Countess can prove the validity of her marriage it will come to Lady Anna, the Earl’s legitimate daughter; if she can’t, well then the new Earl takes everything.

It seemed that the legal battle would continue, but a very simple solution presented itself: a marriage between Lady Anna and the new Earl could unite that title, the estate and the property to the satisfaction of all!

The Countess was delighted with the idea; the Earl’s family was horrified; the Earl was himself was willing though; he saw the sense of the plan and he had become very fond of his cousin.

Lady Anna was not willing, because she had become secretly engaged to the tailor’s son.

“It was all very well that lawyers should look upon her as an instrument, as a piece of goods that might now, from the accident of her ascertained birth, be made of great service to the Lovel family. Let her be the lord’s wife, and everything would be right for everybody. It had been very easy to say that! But she had a heart of her own, — a heart to be touched, and won, and given away, — and lost. The man who had been so good to them had sought for his reward, and had got it, and could not now be defrauded. Had she been dishonest she would not have dared to defraud him; he she dared, she would not have been so dishonest.”

And so Trollope spins a wonderful story around the court cases, around the people involved in those court cases, and most of all around the escalating battle between mother and daughter.

The telling of the story and the drawing of the characters was simpler than I have come to expect from Trollope, but I was pulled right into the heart of the story.

I was very taken with the two young lovers. She was a young woman with principles, true to herself, but sensitive to the feeling of others. He had similar qualities, and he wad both respectful of others and prepared to stand his ground. I liked them both and I understood why they loved each other, and why there relationship would – given the chance – work.

The star of the story though was the Countess, who, when she found herself unable to set her daughter on the path she wanted, became obsessive and unbalanced, and in the end is driven to a desperate act. It’s a measure of Trollope’s skill with characters that even when I knew she was wrong I understood why she felt and acted as she did, and felt for her.

I would have liked to see a little more of some of the other characters, especially the new Earl. I would have liked a little more shape to the plot. I would have liked to spend a little more time in this world.

But I found much to enjoy, in what Trollope had to say about money, family and class, and in the very human story he had to tell ( )

Trollope considered this his best novel. Although I have read only a few of Trollope's other novels, this definitely stands out from that small selection. Lady Anna's mother was abandoned by her father. It becomes the sole aim in life of Anna's mother to reclaim her title and prove that her daughter is the legitimate heir of the late Earl Lovel. Through the rending poverty of their abandonment, Countess Lovel and Anna are assisted by an elderly tailor of radical political ideas. Of course, young Anna gradually falls in love with the tailor's son, creating a classic problem of cross-class romance. The Countess wishes Anna to marry her cousin, the current young Earl Lovel after the death of Anna's father. This would restore both their fortune and their name. But Anna wishes to marry for love. While the plot may seem a bit familiar, Trollope creates vivid and original characters. Anna, in particular, has all the doubts, confusions and strengths of a real young woman. And Danial Thwaite, her tailor lover, is maddeningly inconsistent in his radical politics and traditional views of the role of women. I enjoyed every minute of the book. Trollope knows how to create plot and character while also tackling serious social questions that still have relevance. ( )

Oh dear, this was dreadful. It pains me to give a Trollope novel 2 stars, but, had it not been a Trollope novel, I don't think I could have brought myself to finish it.

Lady Anna's father, the wicked Earl Lovel, dies and her mother fights (as she has been doing for years) to prove the legitimacy of her marriage to him (and hence the legitimacy of Anna's birth and right to inherit the fortune). In the run up to the final court case Anna's mother and the new Earl's family hatch a plan to marry Anna to the Earl so they can share the fortune and avert the litigation. Unfortunately Anna has become engaged to Daniel, the son of the tailor who has supported her and her mother, both financially and with friendship and a home, through 20 years of poverty and disgrace.

Unique amongst all the Trollope novels I have read, there were no sub-plots, no humorous minor characters to provide contrast and relief. It read as if Trollope had devised the plot as an interesting commentary on class and created characters to give the various voices. None of the characters came alive for me: Anna's mother was described as loving, but commits not a single loving act throughout the novel. Daniel is a "radical", but has no other characteristics apart from a tendency to be a bully. The young earl had no personality whatsoever. Anna's mother acts in an entirely bizarre manner at the end, like a character from some sort of melodrama.

There was endless, unrelenting repetition, not just chapter to chapter, but even from paragraph to paragraph. The length of the text could have been cut by 75% without losing any of the plot.

Very disappointing. ( )

Solid Trollope. Lady Anna's status as her father's daughter has been in doubt throughout her childhood. Will she marry the the son of the tailor who looked after her and her mother when they were penniless, or will her mother succeed in finding her a more prestigious match? ( )

The disowned wife of a wicked aristocrat brings up her daughter in the hope of getting her recognised as an aristo. The earl - goodness, what a bounder! not only a jilt and a bigamist, but not content to live off his rents and the sweat of the peasantry like a decent earl, he plays the stock market and wins. He dies rich. Mum succeeds in getting the recognition and money for daughter but mainly by cold manipulation of the girl, now "Lady Anna". Everyone wants Anna to tie the knot with the cousin who's got the title but no money. Daughter wants to stay true to the poor tailor she promised herself to while still on Skid Row herself. It's all a bit arithmetical and unlikely, but Trollope's yarn-spinning carries it along, with some neat ironies about lawyers, gossip, pretension, etc. en route.

The tailor is the most thumping lump of self-righteousness so it seems only on principle that she stays by him. Also odd how the poor cousin is well-off enough to have fancy clothes and get a posh education. Poverty is relative!

Given the extreme bounderishness of the old earl it's not clear why anyone should want a title or be expected to live up to one. The value placed on title and the means and manners to match it are central to the tale; is that straight Victorian values or is Trollope also laughing up his sleeve? Hard to tell.

Trollope at one point alludes to the tale of a girl who is courted by a bear who may be a prince. I'd already got the idea of it being a fairy story. ( )

Lady Anna is not without moments of interest, but the novel is awfully repetitious and drawn-out. One of the main characters, Daniel Thwaite, is unusually two-dimensional (for Trollope). Lady Anna is notable for the most violent scene that I have ever encountered in Trollope -- handled with remarkable psychological aplomb and insight --, and notable also as testimony for the strength of aristocratic sentiments in nineteenth-century Britain. ( )

This was my first taste of Trollope, but I don't expect it to be my last. I found myself swept away on a tale of deep, unrelenting love as the noble born Anna stood by her beau Daniel Thwaite a lowley journeyman tailor. As Anna's mother fights for the right for her own and her daughter's title and for the fortune that they should have inherited from her duplicitous husband, so begins her descent into maddness. The contenders for the title and money, the Lovels, are split between accepting and rejecting Anna's claim. As the head of both sides fear they will lose, they try to set up a marriage between Anna and her cousin Earl Lovel, but she remains besotted with her childhood sweetheart, the young man raised with her as his father protected and fought for Anna and her mother.

It really is a guessing game throughout the book as to whether Anna will win her title, her love and whether she can cling on to a relationship with her mother. I can only imagine the scandal this book of social class must have caused in its day! ( )

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A wonderfully simple story that accelerates as the Countess accelerates into madness. One of those books that, as it picks up, you actually find yourself reading faster.

The story of a noble born, but not recognised girl who grows up living with a tailor's son she then wishes to marry. All hell breaks loose when the noble relations discover her betrothal. ( )

4/26/22