Meredith, George, 1828-1909 -- Criticism and interpretation
politician, with whom we have not much sympathy, and are not sorry
to see him degraded in his creator’s eyes, and, beside his brilliant
betrayer, shrunken to shabby dimensions. He goes straight off--marries
a pious and virtuous young heiress, and drops out of view. The stricken
lady, reduced to a state of suicidal prostration, about whom the
voices of rumour are for a second time busily and unkindly engaged, is
not without her champions. Mr. Sullivan Smith and Arthur Rhodes meet
on their way to propose for her, and eventually her faithful lover,
Redworth, wins what he gallantly and manfully regards as a prize, and
thus the end is saved from tragedy. We leave Tony too dazzled to know
if her views of life are brighter, and bearing love for a dower to her
husband. Only we continue to wish she had not visited that newspaper
office.
Equally artificial and brilliant, and of a fascinating brevity, is
‘Tragic Comedians.’ Limelight plays blindingly upon the characters,
and Clotilda and Alvan seem to flash before us like a couple of
splendid meteors, to faint and fade in their own exhausted light. We
blink and gaze after them, thrilled, startled, and subdued by their
resplendency, with a keen sense of the theatrical in their portraits
and in their actions. Garish the book is, but most vivid, of a
fascination not to be coldly analyzed, of a charm indescribable. It is
simply the short story of the wooing of a royal lover, of his lady’s
betrayal of his love, and of her marriage with his rival. Never was
a wooing like Alvan’s, never such a lover. That is why we doubt the
reality, and dream of the footlights. We listen to him and read his
telegrams, and in spite of the Alpine sunlight and the cool mountain
air, we think of fireworks. We read of Clotilda’s golden hair, and we
picture her flying through the clouds, chased by her fellow-meteor and
fronted by the black night of marriage that extinguishes her after his
decent burial. Some of their sayings seem written across the memory
in letters of dancing light, and we dream of the scenes enacted by
this pair of tragic comedians long after we have left them. Of all Mr.
Meredith’s lovers, Alvan is the one who fascinates and thrills us most.
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