Civil service -- Fiction; London (England) -- Fiction
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THE THREE CLERKS
BY ANTHONY TROLLOPE
WITH AN INTRODUCTION BY W. TEIGNMOUTH SHORE
ANTHONY TROLLOPE
Born London, April 24, 1815 Died London, December 6, 1882
INTRODUCTION
There is the proper mood and the just environment for the reading as
well as for the writing of works of fiction, and there can be no better
place for the enjoying of a novel by Anthony Trollope than under a tree
in Kensington Gardens of a summer day. Under a tree in the avenue that
reaches down from the Round Pond to the Long Water. There, perhaps more
than anywhere else, lingers the early Victorian atmosphere. As we sit
beneath our tree, we see in the distance the dun, red-brick walls of
Kensington Palace, where one night Princess Victoria was awakened to
hear that she was Queen; there in quaint, hideously ugly Victorian
rooms are to be seen Victorian dolls and other playthings; the whole
environment is early Victorian. Here to the mind's eye how easy it is to
conjure up ghosts of men in baggy trousers and long flowing whiskers, of
prim women in crinolines, in hats with long trailing feathers and
with ridiculous little parasols, or with Grecian-bends and
chignons--church-parading to and fro beneath the trees or by the water's
edge--perchance, even the fascinating Lady Crinoline and the elegant Mr.
Macassar Jones, whose history has been written by Clerk Charley in the
pages we are introducing to the 'gentle reader'. As a poetaster of an
earlier date has written:--
Where Kensington high o'er the neighbouring lands
'Midst green and sweets, a royal fabric, stands,
And sees each spring, luxuriant in her bowers,
A snow of blossoms, and a wild of flowers,
The dames of Britain oft in crowds repair
To gravel walks, and unpolluted air.
Here, while the town in damps and darkness lies,
They breathe in sunshine, and see azure skies;
Each walk, with robes of various dyes bespread,
Seems from afar a moving tulip bed,
Where rich brocades and glossy damasks glow,
And chintz, the rival of the showery bow.
Indeed, the historian of social manners, when dealing with the Victorian
period, will perforce have recourse to the early volumes of Punch and to
the novels of Thackeray, Dickens, and Trollope.
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