I did this review way back in April and thought it was a book that needed booster-ism as it has a very forgettable title.
The Promise of Happiness...zzzzzzzzzzzzz. They need to rename this Becky and the Baron (the hot, hot Baron):
Muzzy on 'peculiar' tasting Napoleon brandy in the aftermath, Becky indiscreetly tells him that Nina is no good for him and that he should marry someone kind and good for him. This is one of those oopsie-daisy cross-cultural courtship mishaps that crop up from time to time in every relationship. When Brit girl says, "You should think about marrying someone who is not a merciless block of statuary," the Dutch-boy translation is "I've just keyed your Rolls Royce Corniche because I could and killed a man just to watch him die." Oopsie. Tiele, making one last bid to recapture his spot on the Rich Dutch Doctor pedestal, lashes out, "...should she be a skinny creature with no conversation--such as yourself, Rececca?" Did you notice how he calls her Rebecca? That should put her firmly in her place. It does.
She spends the next few days in a fever of dread that she will have to see him and making PSA announcements about the dangers of drinking and talking. How he spends the next few days isn't explicitly spelled out in the book but I argue that this is when he has his own, final Dawning Realization. He runs out of Becky's flat without shutting the door and positively gallops down the stairs. What's he running from? Himself, that's what. A skinny, plain little creature--who does she think she is? It must have been a horribly uncomfortable thing to abandon the pedestal once and for all and to admit that a girl he had no intention of loving, not to mention noticing, is the sun the moon and the whole enchilada. I think of him sleeping very poorly once he realizes he just called his future wife a skinny creature with no conversation...to her face. So, after plucking up his courage and girding up his loins, he corners her in a nurses' corridor and asks her to come to lunch with his mother and sister. That's right. He's reduced to conducting his courtship behind his womenfolk's skirts. Oh how the mighty have fallen.
I loved re-reading this as it was such a surprise. My review doesn't do it any sort of justice at all and the main characters are adorable.
Betty Barbara here--
ReplyDeleteI love!!! this book, pathetic title and all. Becky is so wonderful. And, of course, the vast enjoyment of watching Tiele go to his doom (er..meet his fate..er, whatever)cannot be overstated.
Thank you Betty Keira for this 'Best of Betty'.
And another 'thank you' for the picture from The Quiet Man (happy sighs).